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Crown 8vo. gilt edges, 6s. each. 

THE BLUE FAIRY BOOK. With 138 Illustrations 

THE RED FAIRY BOOK. With 100 Illustrations 

THE GREEN FAIRY BOOK. With 101 Illustrations 

THE GREY FAIRY BOOK. With 65 Illustrations 

THE YELLOW FAIRY BOOK. With 104 Ulustra 

THE PINK FAIRY BOOK. With 67 Illustrations 

Plates and 54 other Illustrations. 

Plates and 43 other Illustrations. 

THE BROWN FAIRY BOOK. With 8 Coloured 
Plates and 42 other Illustrations. 

THE BLUE POETRY BOOK. With 100 Illustrations. 

THE TRUE STORY BOOK. With 66 Illustrations. 


THE ANIMAL STORY BOOK. With 67 Illustrations. 

65 Illustrations. 

With 66 Illustrations. 

THE jK OF ROMANCE . With 8 Coloured Plates, 
ana 44 other Illustrations. 

THE RED ROMANCE BOOK. With 8 Coloured 
Plates and 44 other Illustrations. 

LONGMANS, GREEN, & CO., 39 Paternoster Row, London ; 
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This is the third, and probably the last, of the Fairy Books 
of many colours. First there was the Blue Fairy Booh ; then, 
children, you asked for more, and we made up the Bed Fairy 
Booh ; and, when you wanted more still, the Green Fairy 
Booh was put together. The stories in all the books are 
borrowed from many countries ; some are French, some 
German, some Kussian, some Italian, some Scottish, some 
English, one Chinese. However much these nations differ 
about trifles, they all agree in liking fairy tales. The 
reason, no doubt, is that men were much like children in their 
minds long ago, long, long ago, and so before they took to 
writing newspapers, and sermons, and novels, and long poems, 
they told each other stories, such as you read in the fairy 
books. They believed that witches could turn people into 
beasts, that beasts could speak, that magic rings could make • 
their owners invisible, and all the other wonders in the 
stories. Then, as the world became grown-up, the fairy tales 
which were not written down would have been quite forgotten 
but that the old grannies remembered them, and told them to 
the little grandchildren : and when they, in their turn, became 
grannies, they remembered them, and told them also. In 
this way these tales are older than reading and writing, far 
older than printing. The oldest fairy tales ever written down 
were written down in Egypt, about Joseph's time, nearly 

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three thousand five hundred years ago. Other fairy stories 
Homer knew, in Greece, nearly three thousand years ago, and 
he made them all up into a poem, the Odyssey, which I hope 
you will read some day. Here you will find the witch who 
turns men into swine, and the man who bores out the big 
foolish giant's eye, and the cap of darkness, and the shoes of 
swiftness, that were worn later by Jack the Giant-Killer. 
These- fairy tales are the oldest stories in the world, and as 
they were first made by men who were childlike for then own 
amusement, so they amuse children still, and also grown-up 
people who have not forgotten how they once were children. 

Some of the stories were made, no doubt, not only to 
amuse, but to teach goodness. You see, in the tales, how the 
boy who is kind to beasts, and polite, and generous, and brave, 
always comes best through his trials, and no doubt these tales 
were meant to make their hearers kind, unselfish, courteous, 
and courageous. This is the moral of them. But, after all, 
we think more as we read them of the diversion than of the 
lesson. There are grown-up people now who say that the 
stories are not good for children, because they are not true, 
because there are no witches, nor talking beasts, and because 
people are killed in them, especially wicked giants. But pro- 
bably you who read the tales know very well how much is 
true and how much is only make-believe, and I never yet 
heard of a child who killed a very tall man merely because 
Jack killed the giants, or who was unkind to his stepmother, 
if he had one, because, in fairy tales, the stepmother is often 
disagreeable. If there are frightful monsters in fairy tales, 
they do not frighten you now, because that kind of monster is 
no longer going about the world, whatever he may have done 
long, long ago. He has been turned into stone, and you may 
see his remains in museums. Therefore, I am not afraid that 

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you will be afraid of the magicians and dragons ; besides, you 
see that a really brave boy or girl was always their master, 
even in the height of their power. 

Some of the tales here, like The Half -Chick, are for very 
little children ; others for older ones. The longest tales, like 
Heart of Ice, were not invented when the others were, but 
were written in French, by clever men and women, such as 
Madame d'Aulnoy, and the Count de Caylus, about two hun- 
dred years ago. There are not many people now, perhaps 
there are none, who can write really good fairy tales, because 
they do not believe enough in their own stories, and because 
they want to be wittier than it has pleased Heaven to make 

So here we give you the last of the old stories, for the 
present, and hope you will like them, and feel grateful, to the 
Brothers Grimm, who took them down from the telling of old 
women, and to M. Sebillot and M. Charles Marelles, who have 
lent us some tales from their own French people, and to Mr. 
Ford, who drew the pictures, and to the ladies, Miss Blackley, 
Miss Alma Alleyne, Miss Eleanor Sellar, Miss May Sellar, 
Miss Wright, and Mrs. Lang, who translated many of the tales 
out of French, German, and other languages. 

If we have a book for you next year, it shall not be a fairy 
book. What it is to be is a secret, but we hope that it will 
not be dull. So good-bye, and when you have read a fairy 
book, lend it to other children who have none, or tell them the 
stories in your own way, which is a very pleasant mode of 
passing the time. 

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TJie Blue Bird 

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The Half-Chick . . . 


The Story of Caliph Stork . 


The Enchanted Watch . . 


Rosanella , 


Sylvain and Jocosa . . . 


Fairy Gifts . 


Prince Narcissus and the 

Princess Potentilla . . 

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Prince Featherhead and the 

Princess Celandine . 


The Three Little Pigs . . 


Heart of Ice . 


The Enchanted Ring . . 


The Snuff-box 


The Golden Blackbird . . 


The Little Soldier . 


The Magic Siuan . . . 


The Dirty Shepherdess . 


The Enchanted Snake . . 


The Biter Bit 


King Kojata . . . . 

202 | 

Prince Fickle and Fair 

Helena . 

216 | 

Puddocky ♦ . . 


The Story of Hok Lee and 

the Dwarfs . . . 229 

The Story of the Three Bears 234 
Prince Vivien and the Prin- 
cess Placida . . . 238 
Little One-eye, Little Two- 
eyes, and Little Three-eyes 262 
Jorinde and Joringel . .271 
Allerleirauh ; or, the Many- 
furred Creature . . . 276 
The Twelve Huntsmen . . 282 
Spindle, Shuttle, and Needle 286 
The Crystal Coffin . . 290 

The Three Snake-leaves . . 296 
The Riddle . . . .300 
Jack my Hedgehog . . . 304 
The Golden Lrds . . .311 
The White Snake . . . 319 
The Story of a Clever Tailor 324 
The Golden Mermaid . . 328 
The War of the Wolf and the 

Fox 339 

The Story of the Fisherman 

and his Wife . . . . 343 
The Three Musicians . . 353 
The Three Dogs . , . 360 

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ONCE upon a time -there liyetf a lyfe^ who was immensely rick 
He had broad lands, and saeks overflowing with gold and 
silver ; but he did not care a bit ibr all his riches, because the Queen, 
his wife, was dead. He shut himself up in a little room and 
knocked his head against the walls for grief, until his courtiers 
were really afraid that he would hurt himself. So they hung 
feather-beds between the tapestry and the walls, and then he could 
go on knocking his head as long as it was any consolation to him 
without coming to much harm. All his subjects came to see him, 
and said whatever they thought would comfort him : some were 
grave, even gloomy with him ; and some agreeable, even gay ; but 
not one could make the least impression upon him. Indeed, he 
hardly seemed to hear what they said. At last came a lady who 
was wrapped in a black mantle, and seemed to be in the deepest 
grief. She wept and sobbed until even the King's attention was 
attracted; and when she said that, far from coming to try and 
diminish his grief, she, who had just lost a good husband, was come 
to add her tears to his, since she knew what he must be feeling, 
the King redoubled his lamentations. Then he told the sorrowful 
lady long stories about the good qualities of his departed Queen, 
and she in her turn recounted all the virtues of her departed 
husband ; and this passed the time so agreeably that the King quite 
forgot to thump his head against the feather-beds, and the lady did 
not need to wipe the tears from her great blue eyes as often as 
before. By degrees they came to talking about other things in 
which the King took an interest, and in a wonderfully short time 
the whole kingdom was astonished by the news that the King was 
married again — to the sorrowful lady. 

Now the King had one daughter, who was just fifteen years old. 
Her name was Fiordelisa, and she was the prettiest and most 

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charming Princess imaginable, always gay end merry. The new 
Queen, who also had a daughter, ^ ery soon sent fox her to come to 

the Palace. Turritella, for that was her name, had been brought 
up by her godmother, the Fairy Mazilla, but in spite of all the care 

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bestowed upon her, she was neither beautiful nor gracious. Indeed, 
when the Queen saw how ill-tempered and ugly she appeared 
beside Fiordelisa she was in despair, and did everything in her 
power to turn the King against his own daughter, in the hope that 
he might take a fancy to Turritella. One day the King said that 
it was time Fiordelisa and Turritella were married, so he would 
give one of them to the first suitable Prince who visited his Court. 
The Queen answered : 

' My daughter certainly ought to be the first to be married ; she 
is older than yours, and a thousand times more charming ! ' 

The King, who hated disputes, said, 'Very well, it's no affair of 
mine, settle it your own way.' 

Very soon after came the news that King Charming, who was 
the most handsome and magnificent Prince in all the country 
round, was on his way to visit the King. As soon as the Queen 
heard this, she set all her jewellers, tailors, weavers, and embroid- 
erers to work upon splendid dresses and ornaments for Turritella, 
but she told the King that Fiordelisa had no need of anything new, 
and the night before the King was to arrive, she bribed her waiting 
woman to steal away all the Princess's own dresses and jewels, so 
that when the day came, and Fiordelisa wished to adorn herself as 
became her high rank, not even a ribbon could she find. 

However, as she easily guessed who had played her such a 
trick, she made no complaint, but sent to the merchants for some 
rich stuffs. But they said that the Queen had expressly forbidden 
them to supply her with an} 7 , and they dared not disobey. So the 
Princess had nothing left to put on but the little white frock she 
had been wearing the day before ; and dressed in that, she went 
down when the time of the King's arrival came, and sat in a corner 
hoping to escape notice. The Queen received her guest with great 
ceremony, and presented him to her daughter, who was gorgeously 
attired, but so much splendour only made her ugliness more notice- 
able, and the King, after one glance at her, looked the other way. 
The Queen, however, only thought that he was bashful, and took 
pains to keep Turritella in fall view. King Charming then asked 
if there was not another Princess, called Fiordelisa. 

'Yes,' said Turritella, pointing with her finger, 'there she is, 
trying to keep out of sight because she is not smart.' 

At this Fiordelisa blushed, and looked so shy and so lovely, 
that the King was fairly astonished. He rose, and bowing low 
before her, said — 


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1 Madam, your incomparable beauty needs no adornment.' 

1 Sire,' answered the Princess, ' I assure you that I am not in 
the habit of wearing dresses as crumpled and untidy as this 
one, so I should have been better pleased if you had not seen 
me at all.' 

' Impossible ! ' cried King Charming. ' Wherever such a mar- 
vellously beautiful Princess appears I can look at nothing else.' 

Here the Queen broke in, saying sharply — 

' I assure you, Sire, that Fiordelisa is vain enough already. 
Pray make her no more flattering speeches.' 

The King quite understood that she was not pleased, but that 
did not matter to him, so he admired Fiordelisa to his heart's 
content, and talked to her for three hours without stopping. 

The Queen was in despair, and so was Turritella, when they 
saw how much the King preferred Fiordelisa. They complained 
bitterly to the King, and begged and teased him, until he at last 
consented to have the Princess shut up somewhere out of sight while 
King Charming's visit lasted. So that night, as she went toher room, 

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she was seized by four masked figures, and carried up into the topmost 
room of a high tower, where they left her in the deepest dejection. 
She easily guessed that she was to be kept out of sight for fear the 
King should fall in love with her ; but then, how disappointing that 
was, for she already liked him very much, and would have been 
quite willing to be chosen for his bride! As King Charming did 
not know what had happened to the Princess, he looked forward 
impatiently to meeting her again, and he tried to talk about her 
with the courtiers who were placed in attendance on him. But 
by the Queen's orders they would say nothing good of her, but 
declared that she was vain, capricious, and bad-tempered ; that she 
tormented her waiting-maids, and that, in spite of all the money 
that the King gave her, she was so mean that she preferred to go 
about dressed like a poor shepherdess, rather than spend any of it. 
All these things vexed the King very much, and he was silent. 

' It is true,' thought he, * that she was very poorly dressed, but 
then she was so ashamed that it proves that she was not accus- 
tomed to be so. I cannot believe that with that lovely face she can 
be as ill-tempered and contemptible as they say. No, no, the 
Queen must be jealous of her for the sake of that ugly daughter of 
hers, and so these evil reports are spread.' 

The courtiers could not help seeing that what they had told the 
King did not please him, and one of them cunningly began to 
praise Fiordelisa, when he could talk to the King without being 
heard by the others. 

King Charming thereupon became so cheerful, and interested 
in all he said, that it was easy to guess how much he admired the 
Princess. So when the Queen sent for the courtiers and questioned 
them about all they had found out, their report confirmed her 
worst fears. As to the poor Princess Fiordelisa, she cried all night 
without stopping. 

' It would have been quite bad enough to be shut up in this 
gloomy tower before I had ever seen King Charming,' she said ; 
' but now when he is here, and they are all enjoying themselves 
with him, it is too unkind.' 

The next day the Queen sent King Charming splendid presents 
of jewels and rich stuffs, and among other things an ornament 
made expressly in honour of the approaching wedding. It was a 
heart cut out of one huge ruby, and was surrounded by several 
diamond arrows, and pierced by one. A golden true-lover's knot 
above the heart bore the motto, ' But one can w T ound me,' and the 

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whole jewel was hung upon a chain of immense pearls. Never, 
since the world has been a world, had such a thing been made, and 
the King was quite amazed when it was presented to him. The 
page who brought it begged him to accept it from the Princess, 
who chose him to be her knight. 

' "What ! ' cried he, k does the lovely Princess Fiordelisa deign to 
think of me in this amiable and encouraging way ? ' 

' You confuse the names, Sire,' said the page hastily. ' I come 
on behalf of the Princess Turritella.' 

' Oh, it is Turritella who wishes me to be her knight,' said the 
King coldly. ' I am sorry that I cannot accept the honour. 1 And 
he sent the splendid gifts back to the Queen and Turritella, who 
were furiously angry at the contempt with which they were treated. 
As soon as he possibly could, King Charming went to see the King 
and Queen, and as he entered the hall he looked for Fiordelisa, and 
every time anyone came in he started round to see who it was, 
and was altogether so uneasy and dissatisfied that the Queen saw it 
plainly. But she would not take any notice, and talked of nothing 
but the entertainments she was planning. The Prince answered at 
random, and presently asked if he was not to have the pleasure of 
seeing the Princess Fiordelisa. 

1 Sire,' answered the Queen haughtily, ' her father has ordered 
that she shall not leave her own apartments until my daughter is 

* What can be the reason for keeping that lovely Princess a 
prisoner ? ' cried the King in great indignation. 

* That I do not know,' answered the Queen ; * and even if I did, 
I might not feel bound to tell you.' 

The King was terribly angry at being thwarted like this. He 
felt certain that Turritella was to blame for it, so casting a furious 
glance at her he abruptly took leave of the Queen, and returned to 
his own apartments. There he said to a young squire whom he 
had brought with him : ' I would give all I have in the world to 
gain the good will of one of the Princess's waiting-women, and 
obtain a moment's speech with Fiordelisa.' 

' Nothing could be easier,' said the young squire ; and he very 
soon made friends with one of the ladies, who told him that in the 
evening Fiordelisa would be at a little window which looked into 
the garden, where he could come and talk to her. Only, she said, 
lie must take very great care not to be seen, as it would be as much 
as her place was worth to be caught helping King Charming to 

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see the Princess. The squire was delighted, and promised all she 
asked ; but the moment he had run off to announce his success to 
the King, the false waiting-woman went and told the Queen all 
that had passed. She at once determined that her own daughter 
should be at the little window ; and she taught her so well all she 
was to say and do, that even the stupid Turritella could make no 

The night was so dark that the King had not a chance of finding 
out the trick that was being played upon him, so he approached 
the window with the greatest delight, and said everything that he 
had been longing to say to Fiordelisa to persuade her of his love for 
her. Turritella answered as she had been taught, that she was very 
unhappy, and that there was no chance of her being better treated 
by the Queen until her daughter was married. And then the King 
entreated her to marry him ; and thereupon he drew his ring from 
his finger and put it upon Turritella' s, and she answered him as 
well as she could. The King could not help thinking that she did 
not say exactly what he would have expected from his. darling 
Fiordelisa, but he persuaded himself that the fear of being surprised 
by the Queen was making her awkward and unnatural. He would 
not leave her until she had promised to see him again the next 
night, which Turritella did willingly enough. The Queen was 
overjoyed at the success of her stratagem, and promised herself that 
all would now be as she wished ; and sure enough, as soon as it was 
dark the following night the King came, bringing with him a 
chariot which had been given him by an Enchanter who was his 
friend. This chariot was drawn by flying frogs, and the King 
easily persuaded Turritella to come out and let him put her into it, 
then mounting beside her he cried triumphantly — 

' Now, my Princess, you are free ; where will it please you that 
we shall hold our wedding ? ' 

And Turritella, with her head muffled in her mantle, answered 
that the Fairy Mazilla was her godmother, and that she would 
like it to be at her castle. So the King told the Frogs, who had 
the map of the whole world in their heads, and very soon he and 
Turritella were set down at the castle of the Fairy Mazilla. The 
King would certainly have found out his mistake the moment they 
stepped into the brilliantly lighted castle, but Turritella held her 
mantle more closely round her, and asked to see the Fairy by her- 
self, and quickly told her all that had happened, and how she had 
succeeded in deceiving King Charming. 

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i Oho ! my daughter,' said the Fairy, ' I see we have no easy 
task before its. He loves Fiordelisa so much that he will not be 
easily pacified. I feel sure he will defy us ! ' Meanwhile the King 
was waiting in a splendid room with diamond walls, so clear that 
he could see the Fairy and Turritella as they stood whispering to- 
gether, and he was very much puzzled. 

' Who can have betrayed us ? ' he said to himself. ' How comes 
our enemy here ? She must be plotting to prevent our marriage. 
'Why doesn't ray lovely Fiordelisa make haste and come back to 

But it was worse than anything he had imagined when the 
Fairy Mazilla entered, leading Turritella by the hand, and said to 
him — 

' King Charming, here is the Princess Turritella to whom you 
have plighted your faith. Let us have the wedding at once.' 

' I ! ' cried the King. ' I marry that little creature ! What do 
you take me for ? I have promised her nothing ! ' 

' Say no more. Have you no respect for a Fairy ? ' cried she 

'Yes, madam,' answered the King, 'I am prepared to respect 
you as much as a Fairy can be respected, if you will give me back 
my Princess.' 

' Am I not here ? ' interrupted Turritella. ' Here is the ring 
you gave me. With whom did you talk at the little window, if it 
was not with me ? ' 

' What 1 ' cried the King angrily, ' have I been altogether 
deceived and deluded ? Where is my chariot ? Not another 
moment will I stay here.' 

' Oho,' said the Fairy, * not so fast.' And she touched his feet, 
which instantly became as firmly fixed to the floor as if they had 
been nailed there. 

' Oh ! do whatever you like with me,' said the King ; ' you may 
turn me to stone, but I will marry no one but Fiordelisa.' 

And not another word would he say, though the Fairy 
scolded and threatened, and Turritella wept and raged for twenty 
days and twenty nights. At last the Fairy Mazilla said furiously 
(for she was quite tired out by his obstinacy), ' Choose whether 
you will marry my goddaughter, or do penance seven years for 
breaking your word to her.' 

And then the King cried gaily : ' Pray do whatever you like 
with me, as long as you deliver me from this ugly scold ! ' 

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' Scold ! ' cried Turritella angrily. ' Who are you, I should like 
to know, that you dare to call me a scold ? A miserable King who 
breaks his word, and goes about in a chariot drawn by croaking 
frogs out of a marsh ! ' 

'Let us have no more of these insults,' cried the Fairy. 'Fly 
from that window, ungrateful King, and for seven years be a Blue 
Bird.' As she spoke the King's face altered, his arms turned to 
wings, his feet to little crooked black claws. In a moment he had 
a slender body like a bird, covered with shining blue feathers, his 
beak was like ivory, his eyes were bright as stars, and a crown of 
white feathers adorned his head. 

As soon as the transformation was complete the King uttered a 
dolorous cry and fled through the open window, pursued by the 
mocking laughter ot Turritella and the Fairy Mazilla. He flew on 
until he reached the thickest part of the wood, and there, perched 
upon a cypress tree, he bewailed his miserable fate. ' Alas ! in 
seven years who knows what may happen to my darling Fiordelisa ! ' 
he said. ' Her cruel stepmother may have married her to someone 
else before I am myself again, and then what good will life be to 
me? ' 

In the meantime the Fairy Mazilla had sent Turritella back to 
the Queen, who was all anxiety to know how the wedding had 
gone off. But when her daughter arrived and told her all that had 
happened she was terribly angry, and of course all her wrath fell 
upon Fiordelisa. * She shall have cause to repent that the King 
admires her,' said the Queen, nodding her head meaningly, and 
then she and Turritella went up to the little room in the tower 
where the Princess was imprisoned. Fiordelisa was immensely 
surprised to see that Turritella was wearing a royal mantle and a 
diamond crown, and her heart sank when the Queen said : ' My 
daughter is come to show you some of her wedding presents, for 
she is King Charming' s bride, and they are the happiest pair in the 
world, he loves her to distraction.' All this time Turritella was 
spreading out lace, and jewels, and rich brocades, and ribbons before 
Fiordelisa's unwilling eyes, and taking good care to display King 
Charming's ring, which she wore upon her thumb. The Princess 
recognised it as soon as her eyes fell upon it, and after that she 
could no longer doubt that he had indeed married Turritella. In 
despair she cried, ' Take away these miserable gauds ! what pleasure 
has a wretched captive in the sight of them ? ' and then she fell 
insensible upon the floor, and the cruel Queen laughed maliciously, 

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and went away with Turritella, leaving her there without comfort 
or aid. That night the Queen said to the King, that his daughter 
was so infatuated with King Charming, in spite of his never having 
shown any preference for her, that it was just as well she should 
stay in the tower until she came to her senses. To which he 
answered that it was her affair, and she could give what orders she 
pleased about the Princess. 

When the unhappy Fiordelisa recovered, and remembered all 
she had just heard, she began to cry bitterly, believing that King 
Charming was lost to her for ever, and all night long she sat at her 
open window sighing and lamenting ; but when it was dawn she 
crept away into the darkest corner of her little room and sat there, 
too unhappy to care about anything. As soon as night came again 
she once more leaned out into the darkness and bewailed her 
miserable lot. 

Now it happened that King Charming, or rather the Blue Bird, 
had been flying round the palace in the hope of seeing his beloved 
Princess, but had not dared to go too near the windows for fear of 
being seen and recognised by Turritella. ' When night fell he had 
not succeeded in discovering where Fiordelisa was imprisoned, and, 
weary and sad, he perched upon a branch of a tall fir tree which 
grew close to the tower, and began to sing himself to sleep. But 
soon the sound of a soft voice lamenting attracted his attention, 
and listening intently he heard it say — 

* Ah ! cruel Queen ! what have I ever done to be imprisoned like 
this ? And was I not unhappy enough before, that you must needs 
come and taunt me with the happiness your daughter is enjoying 
now she is King Charming's bride ? ' 

The Blue Bird, greatly surprised, w r aited impatiently for the 
dawn, and the moment it was light flew off to see who it could 
have been who spoke thus. But he found the window shut, and 
could see no one. The next night, however, he was on the watch, 
and by the clear moonlight he saw that the sorrowful lady at the 
window was Fiordelisa herself. 

' My Princess ! have I found you at last ? ' said he, alighting 
close to her. 

' Who is speaking to me ? ' cried the Princess in great surprise. 

' Only a moment since you mentioned my name, and now you 
do not know me, Fiordelisa,' said he sadly. ' But no wonder, 
since I am nothing but a Blue Bird, and must remain one for seven 

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' What ! Little Blue Bird, are you really the powerful King 
Charming ? ' said the Princess, caressing him. 

' It is too true,' he answered. k For being faithful to you I 
am thus punished. But believe me, if it were for twice as long I 
would bear it joyfully rather than give you up.' 

1 Oh ! what are you telling me ? ' cried the Princess. ' Has not 
your bride, Turritella, just visited me, wearing the royal mantle 
and the diamond crown you gave her ? I cannot be mistaken, for 
I saw your ring upon her thumb.' 

Then the Blue Bird was furiously angry, and told the Princess 
all that had happened, how he had been deceived into carrying off 
Turritella, and how, for refusing to marry her, the Fairy Mazilla 
had condemned him to be a Blue Bird for seven years. 

The Princess was very happy when she heard how faithful her 
lover was, and would never have tired of hearing his loving speeches 
and explanations, but too soon the sun rose, and they had to part 
lest the Blue Bird should be discovered. After promising to come 
again to the Princess's window as soon as it was dark, he new 
away, and hid himself in a little hole in the fir-tree, while Fiordelisa 
remained devoured by anxiety lest he should be caught in a trap, 
or eaten up by an eagle. 

But the Blue Bird did not long stay in his hiding-place. He 
flew away, and away, until he came to his own palace, and got 
into it through a broken window, and there he found the cabinet 
where his jewels were kept, and chose out a splendid diamond ring 
as a present for the Princess. By the time he got back, Fiordelisa 
was sitting waiting for him by the open window, and when he gave 
her the ring, she scolded him gently for having run such a risk to 
get it for her. 

' Promise me that you will wear it always ! ' said the Blue 
Bird. And the Princess promised on condition that he should come 
and see her in the day as well as by night. They talked all night 
long, and the next morning the Blue Bird flew off to his kingdom, 
and crept into his palace through the broken window, and chose 
from his treasures two bracelets, each cut out of a single emerald. 
When he presented them to the Princess, she shook her head at 
him reproachfully, saying — 

' Do you think I love you so little that I need all these gifts to 
remind me of you ? ' 

And he answered — 

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express it, try as I may. I only bring you these worthless trifles 
to show that I have not ceased to think of yon, though I have been 
obliged to leave you for a time.' The following night he gave Fiorde- 

lisa a watch set in a single pearl. The Princess laughed a little 
when she saw it, and said — 

' You may well give me a watch, for since I have known you I 
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me pass like minutes, and the hours that I drag through without 
you seem years to me.' 

' Ah, Princess, they cannot seem so long to you as they do to 
me ! ' he answered. Day by day he brought more beautiful things 
for the Princess — diamonds, and rubies, and opals ; and at night 
she decked herself with them to please him, but by day she hid 
them in her straw mattress. "When the sun shone the Blue Bird, 
hidden in the tall fir- tree, sang to her so sweetly that all the passers- 
by wondered, and said that the wood was inhabited by a spirit. 
And so two years slipped away, and still the Princess was a prisoner, 
and Turritella was not married. The Qneen had offered her hand 
to all the neighbouring Princes, but they always answered that 
they would marry Fiordelisa with pleasure, but not Turritella on 
any account. This displeased the Queen terribly. ' Fiordelisa 
must be in league with them, to annoy me ! ' she said. ' Let us 
go and accuse her of it.' 

So she and Turritella went up into the tower. Now it happened 
that it was nearly midnight, and Fiordelisa, all decked with jewels, 
was sitting at the window with the Blue Bird, and as the Queen 
paused outside the door to listen she heard the Princess and her 
lover singing together a little song he had just taught her. These 
were the words : — 

' Oh ! what a luckless pair are we, 
One in a prison, and one in a tree. 
All our trouble and anguish came 
From our faithfulness spoiling our enemies' game. 
But vainly they practise their cruel arts, 
For nought can sever our two fond hearts.' 

They sound melancholy perhaps, but the two voices sang 
them gaily enough, and the Queen burst open the door, crying, 
' All ! my Turritella, there is some treachery going on here ! ' 

As soon as she saw her, Fiordelisa, with great presence of mind, 
hastily shut her little window, that the Blue Bird might have time 
to escape, and then turned to meet the Queen, who overwhelmed 
her with a torrent of reproaches. 

' Your intrigues are discovered, Madam,' she said furiously ; 
* and you need not hope that your high rank will save you from 
the punishment you deserve.' 

' And with whom do you accuse me of intriguing, Madam ? ' 

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said the Princess. ' Have I not been your prisoner these two 
years, and who have I seen except the gaolers sent by you ? ' 

While she spoke the Queen and Turritella were looking at her 
in the greatest surprise, perfectly dazzled by her beauty and tho 
splendour of her jewels, and the Queen said : 

'If one may ask, Madam, where did you get all these 
diamonds ? Perhaps you mean to tell me that you have discovered 
a mine of them in the tower ! ' 

' I certainly did find them here,' answered the Princess. 

' And pray,' said the Queen, her wrath increasing every 
moment, ' for whose admiration are you decked out like this, since 
I have often seen you not half as fine on the most important occa- 
sions at Court ? ' 

'For my own,' answered Fiordelisa. ' You must admit that I 
have had plenty of time on my hands, so you cannot be surprised 
at my spending some of it in making myself smart.' 

' That's all very fine,' said the Queen suspiciously. ' I think I 
will look about, and see for myself.' 

So she and Turritella began to search every corner of the little 
room, and when they came to the straw mattress out fell such a 
quantity of pearls, diamonds, rubies, opals, emeralds, and sapphires, 
that they were amazed, and could not tell what to think. But the 
Queen resolved to hide somewhere a packet of false letters to prove 
that the Princess had been conspiring with the King's enemies, 
and she chose the chimney as a good place. Fortunately for Fior- 
delisa this was exactly where the Blue Bird had perched himself, 
to keep an eye upon her proceedings, and try to avert danger from 
his beloved Princess, and now he cried : 

' Beware, Fiordelisa ! Your false enemy is plotting against 

This strange voice so frightened the Queen that she took the 
letter and went away hastily with Turritella, and they held a 
council to try and devise some means of finding out what Fairy or 
Enchanter was favouring the Princess. At last they sent one of 
the Queen's maids to wait upon Fiordelisa, and told her to pretend 
to be quite stupid, and to see and hear nothing, while she was really 
to watch the Princess day and night, and keep the Queen informed 
of all her doings. 

Poor Fiordelisa, who guessed she was sent as a spy, was in 
despair, and cried bitterly that she dared not see her dear Blue Bird 
for fear that some evil might happen to him if he were discovered. 

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The days were so long, and the nights so dull, but for a whole 
month she never went near her little window, lest he should fly to 
her as he used to do. 

However, at last the spy, who had never taken her eyes off the 
Princess day or night, was so overcome with weariness that she 
fell into a deep sleep, and as soon as the Princess saw that, she 
flew to open her window and cried softly : 

' Blue Bird, blue as the sky, 
Fly to me now, there's nobody by.' 

And the Blue Bird, who had never ceased to flutter round 
within sight and hearing of her prison, came in an instant. They 
had so much to say, and were so overjoyed to meet once more, 
that it scarcely seemed to them five minutes before the sun rose, 
and the Blue Bird had to fly away. 

But the next night the spy slept as soundly as before, so that the 
Blue Bird came, and he and the Princess began to think they were 
perfectly safe, and to make all sorts of plans for being happy as they 
were before the Queen's visit. But, alas ! the third night the spy 
was not quite so sleepy, and when the Princess opened her window 
and cried as usual : 

' Blue Bird, blue as the sky, 
Fly to me now, there's nobody nigh,' 

she was wide awake in a moment, though she was sly enough 
to keep her eyes shut at first. But presently she heard voices, and 
peeping cautiously, she saw by the moonlight the most lovely blue 
bird hi the world, who was talking to the Princess, while she 
stroked and caressed it fondly. 

The spy did not lose a single word of the conversation, and as 
soon as the day dawned, and the Blue Bird had reluctantly said 
good-bye to the Princess, she rushed off to the Queen, and told her 
all she had seen and heard. 

Then the Queen sent for Turritella, and they talked it over, and 
very soon came to the conclusion than this Blue Bird was no other 
than King Charming himself. 

' Ah ! that insolent Princess ! ' cried the Queen. ' To think that 
when we supposed her to be so miserable, she was all the while as 
happy as possible with that false King. But I know how we can 
avenge ourselves I ' 

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soundly as ever, and indeed she went to bed earlier than usual, and 
snored as naturally as possible, and the poor Princess ran to the 
window and cried : 

' Blue Bird, blue as the sky, 
Fly to me now, there's nobody by ! ' 

But no bird carne. All night long she called, and waited, and 
listened, but still there was no answer, for the cruel Queen had 
caused the fir tree to be hung all over with knives, swords, razors, 
shears, bill-hooks, and sickles, so that when the Blue Bird heard 
the Princess call, and flew towards her, his wings were cut, and his 
little black feet clipped off, and all pierced and stabbed in twenty 
places, he fell back bleeding into his hiding place in the tree, and 
lay there groaning and despairing, for he thought the Princess 
must have been persuaded to betray him, to regain her libert} 7 . 

* Ah ! Fiord elisa, can you indeed be so lovely and so faithless ? ' 
he sighed, ' then I may as well die at once ! ' And he turned over on 
his side and began to die. But it happened that his friend the 
Enchanter had been very much alarmed at seeing the Frog chariot 
come back to him without King Charming, and had been round 
the world eight times seeking him, but without success. At the 
very moment when the King gave himself up to despair, he was 
passing through the wood for the eighth time, and called, as he had 
done all over the world : 

< Charming ! King Charming ! Are you here ? 

The King at once recognised his friend's voice, and answered 
very faintly : 

' I am here.' 

The Enchanter looked all round him, but could see nothing, 
and then the King said again : 

' I am a Blue Bird.' 

Then the Enchanter found him in an instant, and seeing his 
pitiable condition, ran hither and thither without a word, until he 
had collected a handful of magic herbs, with which, and a few 
incantations, he speedily made the King whole and sound again. 

' Now,' said he, ' let me hear all about it. There must be a 
Princess at the bottom of this.' 

' There are two ! ' answered King Charming, with a wry smile. 

And then he told the whole story, accusing Fiordelisa of having 
betrayed the secret of his visits to make her peace with the Queen, 
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and her deceitful beauty, and so on. The Enchanter quite agreed 
with him, and even went further, declaring that all Princesses were 
alike, except perhaps in the matter of beauty, and advised him to 
have done with Fiordelisa, and forget all about her. But, somehow 
or other, this advice did not quite please the King. 

' What is to be done next ? ' said the Enchanter, ' since you 
still have five years to remain a Blue Bird.' 

'Take me to your palace,' answered the King; 'there you can 
at least keep me in a cage safe from cats and swords.' 

' Well, that will be the best thing to do for the present,' said 
his friend. ' But I am not an Enchanter for nothing. I'm sure to 
have a brilliant idea for you before long.' 

In the meantime Fiordelisa, quite in despair, sat at her window 
day and night calling her dear Blue Bird in vain, and imagining 
over and over again all the terrible things that could have happened 
to him, until she grew quite pale and thin. As for the Queen and 
Turritella, they were triumphant ; but their triumph was short, for 
the King, Fiordelisa's father, fell ill and died, and all the people 
rebelled against the Queen and Turritella, and came in a body to 
the palace demanding Fiordelisa. 

The Queen came out upon the balcony with threats and haughty 

words, so that at last they lost their patience, and broke open the 

doors of the palace, one of which fell back upon the Queen and 

killed her. Turritella fled to the Fairy Mazilla, and all the nobles 

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of the kingdom fetched the Princess Fiordelisa from her prison in 
the tower, and made her Queen. Very soon, with all the care and 
attention they bestowed upon her, she recovered from the effects of 
her long captivity and looked more beautiful than ever, and was able 
to take counsel with her courtiers, and arrange for the governing of 
her kingdom during her absence. And then, taking a bagful of 
jewels, she set out all alone to look for the Blue Bird, without 
telling anyone where she was going. 

Meanwhile, the Enchanter was taking care of King Charming, 
but as his power was not great enough to counteract the Fairy 
Mazilla's, he at last resolved to go and see if he could make any 
kind of terms witJi her for his friend ; for you see, Fairies and 
Enchanters are cousins in a sort of way, after all ; and after know- 
ing one another for five or six hundred years and failing out, and 
making it up again pretty often, they understand one another well 
enough. So the Fairy Mazilla received him graciously. ' And 
what may you be wanting. Gossip ? ' said she. 

' You can do a good turn for me if you will,' he answered. ' A 
King, who is a friend of mine, was unlucky enough to offend 

you ' 

' Aha ! I know who you mean,' interrupted the Fairy. ' I am 
sorry not to oblige you, Gossip, but he need expect no mere} 7 from 
me unless he will marry my goddaughter, whom you see yonder 
looking so pretty and charming. Let him think over what I 

The Enchanter hadn't a word to say, for he thought Turritella 
really frightful, but he could not go away without making one more 
effort for his friend the King, who was really in great danger as 
long as he lived in a cage. Indeed, already he had met with several 
alarming accidents. Once the nail on which his cage was hung 
had given way, and his feathered Majesty had suffered much from 
the fall, while Madam Puss, who happened to be in the room at 
the time, had given him a scratch in the eye which came very 
near blinding him. Another time they had forgotten to give him 
any water to drink, so that he was nearly dead with thirst ; and 
the worst thing of all was that he was in danger of losing his 
kingdom, for he had been absent so long that all his subjects 
believed him to be dead. So considering all these things the 
Enchanter agreed with the Fairy Mazilla that she should restore 
the King to his natural form, and should take Turritella to stay in 
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still could not make up his mind to marry her, he should once more 
be changed into a Blue Bird. 

Then the Fairy dressed Turritella in a magnificent gold and 
silver robe, and they mounted together upon a flying Dragon, and 
very soon reached King Charming's palace, where he, too, had just 
been brought by his faithful friend the Enchanter. 

Three strokes of the Fairy's wand restored his natural form, 
and he was as handsome and delightful as ever, but he considered 
that he paid dearly for his restoration when he caught sight of 
Turritella, and the mere idea of marrying her made him shudder. 

Meanwhile, Queen Fiordelisa, disguised as a poor peasant girl, 
wearing a great straw hat that concealed her face, and carrying an 
old sack over her shoulder, had set out upon her weary journey, and 
had travelled far, sometimes by sea and sometimes by land ; some- 
times on foot, and sometimes on horseback, but not knowing which 
way to go. She feared all the time that every step she took was 
leading her farther from her lover. One day as she sat, quite 
.tired and sad, on the bank of a little brook, cooling her white feet 
in the clear running water, and combing her long hair that glittered 
like gold in the sunshine, a little bent old woman passed by, leaning 
on a stick. She stopped, and said to Fiordelisa : 

' What, my pretty child, are you all alone ? ' 

' Indeed, good mother, I am too sad to care for company,' she 
answered ; and the tears ran down her cheeks. 

' Don't cry,' said the old woman, ' but tell me truly what is the 
matter. Perhaps I can help you.' 

The Queen told her willingly all that had happened, and how 
she was seeking the Blue Bird. Thereupon the little old woman 
suddenly stood up straight, and grew tall, and young, and beautiful, 
and said with a smile to the astonished Fiordelisa : 

' Lovely Queen, the King whom you seek is no longer a bird. 
My sister Mazilla has given his own form back to him, and he is 
in his own kingdom. Do not be afraid, you will reach him, and 
will prosper. Take these four eggs ; if you break one when you 
are in any great difficulty, you will find aid.' 

So saying, she disappeared, and Fiordelisa, feeling much 
encouraged, put the eggs into her bag and turned her steps 
towards Charming's kingdom. After walking on and on for eight 
days and eight nights, she came at last to a tremendousl3 T high 
hill of polished ivory, so steep that it was impossible to get a 
foothold upon it. Fiordelisa tried a thousand times, and scram- 

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bled and slipped, but always in the end found herself exactly where 
she started froni. At last she sat down at the foot of it in despair, 
and then suddenly bethought herself of the eggs. Breaking one 
quickly, she found in it some little gold hooks, and with these 
fastened to her feet and hands, she mounted the ivory hill without 
farther trouble, for the little hooks saved her from slipping. As 
soon as she reached the top a new difficulty presented itself, for all 
the other side, and indeed the whole valley, was one polished 
mirror, in which thousands and thousands of people were admir- 
ing their reflections. For this was a magic mirror, in which people 


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saw themselves just as they wished to appear, and pilgrims came 
to it from the four corners of the world. But nobody had ever been 
able to reach the top of the hill, and when they saw Fiordelisa 
standing there, they raised a terrible outcry, declaring that if she 
set foot upon their glass she would break it to pieces. The Queen, 
not knowing what to do, for she saw it would be dangerous to try 
to go down, broke the second egg, and out came a chariot, drawn 
by two white doves, and Fiordelisa got into it, and was floated 
softly away. After a night and a day the doves alighted outside 
the gate of King Charming's kingdom. Here the Queen got out of 

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the chariot, and kissed the doves and thanked them, and then with 
a beating heart she walked into the town, asking the people she 
met where she could see the King. But they only laughed at her, 
crying : 

' See the King ? And pray, why do you want to see the King, 
my little kitchen-maid '? You had better go and wash your face 
first, your eyes are not clear enough to see him ! ' For the Queen 
had disguised herself, and pulled her hair down about her eyes, that 
no one might know her. As they would not tell her, she went on 
farther, and presently asked again, and this time the people 
answered that to-morrow she might see the King driving through 
the streets with the Princess Turritella, as it was said that at last 
he had consented to marry her. This was indeed terrible news to 
Fiordelisa. Had she come all this weary way only to find Turri- 
tella had succeeded in making King Charming forget her ? 

She was too tired and miserable to walk another step, so she 
sat down in a doorway and cried bitterly all night long. As soon 
as it was light she hastened to the palace, and after being sent 
away fifty times by the guards, she got in at last, and saw the 
thrones set in the great hall for the King and Turritella, who was 
already looked upon as Queen. 

Fiordelisa hid herself behind a marble pillar, and very soon 
saw Turritella make her appearance, richly dressed, but as ugly as 
ever, and with her came the King, more handsome and splendid 
even than Fiordelisa had remembered him. When Turritella had 
seated herself upon the throne, the Queen approached her. 

{ "Who are you, and how dare you come near my high-mighti- 
ness, upon my golden throne ? ' said Turritella, frowning fiercely at 

' They call me the little kitchen-maid,' she replied, ' and I come 
to offer some precious things for sale,' and with that she searched in 
her old sack, and drew out the emerald bracelets King Charming 
had given her. 

' Ho, ho ! ' said Turritella, ' those are pretty bits of glass. I 
suppose 3 T ou would like five silver pieces for them.' 

{ Show them to someone who understands such things, Madam,' 
answered the Queen ; ' after that we can decide upon the price.' 

Turritella, who really loved King Charming as much as she 
could love anybody, and was always delighted to get a chance of 
talking to him, now showed him the bracelets, asking how much he 
considered them worth. As soon as he saw them he remembered 

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those lie had given to Fiordelisa, and turned very pale and sighed 
deeply, and fell into such sad thought that he quite forgot to 
answer her. Presently she asked him again, and then he said, 
with a great effort : 

' I believe these bracelets are worth as much as my kingdom. 
I thought there was only one such pair in the world ; but here, it 
seems, is another.' 

Then Turritella went back to the Queen, and asked her what 
was the lowest price she would take for them. 

' More than you would find it easy to pay, Madam,' answered 
she ; ' but if you will manage for me to sleep one night in the 
Chamber of Echoes, I will give you the emeralds.' 

* By all means, my little kitchen-maid,' said Turritella, highly 

The King did not try to find out where the bracelets had come 
from, not because he did not want to know, but because the only way 
would have been to ask Turritella, and he disliked her so much that 
he never spoke to her if he could possibly avoid it. It was he who 
had told Fiordelisa about the Chamber of Echoes, when he was a Blue 
Bird, It was a little room below the King's own bed-chamber, and 
was so ingeniously built that the softest whisper in it was plainly 
heard in the King's room. Fiordelisa wanted to reproach him for 
his faithlessness, and could not imagine a better way than this. So 
when, by Turritella' s orders, she was left there she began to weep 
and lament, and never ceased until daybreak. 

The King's pages told Turritella, when she asked them, what a 
sobbing and sighing they had heard, and she asked Fiordelisa what 
it was all about. The Queen answered that she often dreamed 
and talked aloud. 

But by an unlucky chance the King heard nothing of all this, 
for he took a sleeping draught every night before he lay down, and 
did not wake up until the sun was high. 

The Queen passed the day in great disquietude. 

'If he did hear me,' she said, 'could he remain so cruelly in- 
different ? But if he did not hear me, what can I do to get another 
chance ? I have plenty of jewels, it is true, but nothing remarkable 
enough to catch Turritella' s fancy. 7 

Just then she thought of the eggs, and broke one, out of which 
came a little carriage of polished steel ornamented with gold, 
drawn by six green mice. The coachman was a rose-coloured rat, 
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tiniest and most charming figures, who could dance and do wonder- 
ful tricks. Fiordelisa clapped her hands and danced for joy when 
she saw this triumph of magic art, and as soon as it was evening, 
went to a shady garden-path down which she knew Turritella would 
pass, and then she made the mice galop, and the tiny people show 
off their tricks, and sure enough Turritella came, and the moment 
she saw it all cried : 

' Little kitchen-maid, little kitchen-maid, what will you take for 
your mouse-carriage ? ' 

And the Queen answered : 

' Let me sleep once more in the Chamber of Echoes.' 

' I won't refuse your request, poor creature,' said Turritella 


And then she turned to her ladies and whispered : 

1 The silly creature does not know how to profit by her 

chances ; so much the better for me.' 

When night came Fiordelisa said all the loving words she could 

think of, but alas ! with no better success than before, for the King 

slept heaidly after Iris draught. One of the pages said : 

' This peasant girl must be crazy ; ' but another answered : 

1 Yet what she says sounds very sad and touching.' 

As for Fiordelisa, she thought the King must have a very hard 

heart if he could hear how she grieved and yet pay her no attention. 

She had but one more chance, and on breaking the last egg she 

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found to her great delight that it contained a more marvellous 
thing than ever. It was a pie made of six birds, cooked to perfec- 
tion, and yet they were all alive, and singing and talking, and they 
answered questions and told fortunes in the most amusing way. 
Taking this treasure Fiordelisa once more set herself to wait in the 
great hall through which Turritella was sure to pass, and as she sat 
there one of the King's pages came by, and said to her : 

' Well, little kitchen-maid, it is a good thing that the King 
always takes a sleeping draught, for if not he would be kept awake 
all night by your sighing and lamenting.' 

Then Fiordelisa knew why the King had not heeded her, and 
taking a handful of pearls and diamonds out of her sack, she said, 
' If you can promise me that to-night the King shall not have his 
sleeping draught, I will give you all these jewels.' 

' Oh ! I promise that willingly,' said the page. 

At this moment Turritella appeared, and at the first sight of the 
savoury pie, with the pretty little birds all singing and chattering, 
she cried : — 

' That is an admirable pie, little kitchen-maid. Pray what will 
you take for it ? ' 

' The usual price,' she answered. ' To sleep once more in the 
Chamber of Echoes.' 

' By all means, only give me the pie,' said the greedy Turritella. 
And when night was come, Queen Fiordelisa waited until she 
thought everybody in the palace would be asleep, and then began 
to lament as before. 

'Ah, Charming!' she said, 'what have I ever done that you 
should forsake me and marry Turritella ? If you could only know 
all I have suffered, and what a weary way I have come to seek 

Now the page had faithfully kept his word, and given King 
Charming a glass of water instead of his usual sleeping draught, 
so there he lay wide awake, and heard every word Fiordelisa said, 
and even recognised her voice, though he could not tell where it 
came from. 

' Ah, Princess ! ' he said, ' how could you betray me to our cruel 
enemies when I loved you so dearly? ' 

Fiordelisa heard him, and answered quickly : 

' Find out the little kitchen-maid, and she will explain every- 

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' If you can find the little kitchen-maid, bring her to me at 

1 Nothing could be easier, Sire,' they answered, * for she is in the 
Chamber of Echoes.' 

The King was very much puzzled when he heard this. How 
could the lovely Princess Fiordelisa be a little kitchen-maid ? or how 
could a little kitchen-maid have Fiordelisa's own voice ? So he 
dressed hastily, and ran down a little secret staircase which led to 
the Chamber of Echoes. There, upon a heap of soft cushions, sat 
his lovely Princess. She had laid aside all her ugly disguises and 
wore a white silken robe, and her golden hair shone in the soft 
lamp-light. The King was overjoyed at the sight, and rushed to 

throw himself at her feet, and asked her a thousand questions 
without giving her time to answer one. Fiordelisa was equally 
happy to be with him once more, and nothing troubled them but 
the remembrance of the Fairy Mazilla. But at this moment in 
came the Enchanter, and with him a famous Fairy, the same in 
fact who had given Fiordelisa the eggs. After greeting the King 
and Queen, they said that as they were united in wishing to help 
King Charming, the Fairy Mazilla had no longer any power 
against him, and he might marry Fiordelisa as soon as he pleased. 
The King's joy may be imagined, and as soon as it was day the 
news was spread through the palace, and everybody who saw 
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happened she came running to the King, and when she saw 
Fiordelisa with him she was terribly angry, but before she could 
say a word the Enchanter and the Fairy changed her into a big 
brown owl, and she floated away out of one of the palace windows, 
hooting dismally. Then the wedding was held with great splen- 
dour, and King Charming and Queen Fiordelisa lived happily ever 

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ONCE upon a time there was a handsome black Spanish hen, 
who had a large brood of chickens. They were all fine, 
plump little birds, except the youngest, who was quite unlike his 
brothers and sisters. Indeed, he was such a strange, queer-looking 
creature, that when he first chipped his shell his mother could 
scarcely believe her eyes, he was so different from the twelve other 
fluffy, downy, soft little chicks who nestled under her wings. This 
one looked just as if he had been cut in two. He had only one leg, 
and one wing, and one eye, and he had half a head and half a beak. 
His mother shook her head sadly as she looked at him and said : 

* My youngest born is only a half-chick. He can never grow up 
a tall handsome cock like his brothers. They will go out into the 
world and rule over poultry yards of their own ; but this poor little 
fellow will always have to stay at home with his mother.' And 
she called him Medio Pollito, which is Spanish for half-chick. 

Now though Medio Pollito was such an odd, helpless-looking 
little thing, his mother soon found that he was not at all willing to 
remain under her wing and protection. Indeed, in character he 
was as unlike his brothers and sisters as he was in appearance. 
They were good, obedient chickens, and when the old hen chicked 
after them, they chirped and ran back to her side. But Medio 
Pollito had a roving spirit in spite of his one leg, and when his 
mother called to him to return to the coop, he pretended that he 
could not hear, because he had only one ear. 

When she took the whole family out for a walk in the fields, 
Medio Pollito would hop away by himself, and hide among the 
Indian corn. Many an anxious minute his brothers and sisters had 
looking for him, while his mother ran to and fro cackling in fear 
and dismay. 

As he grew older he became more self-willed and disobedient, 

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and his manner to his mother was often very rude, and his temper 
to the other chickens very disagreeable. 

One day he had been out for a longer expedition than usual in 
the fields. On his return he strutted up to his mother with the 
peculiar little hop and kick which was his way of walking, and 
cocking his one eye at her in a very bold way he said : 

' Mother, I am tired of this life in a dull farmyard, with nothing 
but a dreary maize field to look at. I'm off to Madrid to see the 

' To Madrid, Medio Pollito ! ' exclaimed his mother ; * why, you 
silly chick, it would be a long journey for a grown-up cock, and a 
poor little thing like you would be tired out before you had gone 
half the distance. No, no, stay at home with your mother, and 
some da} T , when you are bigger, we will go a little journey to- 

But Medio Pollito had made up his mind, and he would not 
listen to his mother's advice, nor to the prayers and entreaties of 
his brothers and sisters. 

' What is the use of our all crowding each other up in this 
poky little place ? ' he said. ' When I have a fine courtyard of my 
own at the King's palace, I shall perhaps ask some of you to come 
and pay me a short visit,' and scarcely waiting to say good-bye to 
his family, away he stumped down the high road that led to 

' Be sure that you are kind and civil to everyone you meet,' 
called his mother, running after him ; but he was in such a hurry 
to be off, that he did not wait to answer her, or even to look 

A little later in the day, as he was taking a short cut through a 
field, he passed a stream. Now the stream was all choked up, and 
overgrown with weeds and water-plants, so that its waters could 
not How freely. 

' Oh ! Medio Pollito,' it cried, as the half- chick hopped along 
its banks, ' do come and help me by clearing awaj T these weeds.' 

' Help you, indeed ! ' exclaimed Medio Pollito, tossing his head, 
and shaking the few feathers in his tail. ' Do you think I have 
nothing to do but to waste my time on such trifles ? Help your- 
self, and don't trouble busy travellers. I am off to Madrid to see 
the King,' and hoppity-kick, hoppity-kick, away stumped Medio 

A little later he came to a fire that had been left by some 

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gipsies in a wood. It was burning very low, and would soon be 

' Oh ! Medio Pollito,' cried the fire, in a weak, wavering voice 
as the half-chick approached, ' in a few minutes I shall go quite 
out, unless you put some sticks and dry leaves upon me. Do help 
me, or I shall die ! ' 

4 Help you, indeed ! ' answered Medio Pollito. ' I have other 
things to do. Gather sticks for yourself, and don't trouble me. I 
am off to Madrid to see the King,' and hoppity-kick, hoppity-kick, 
away stumped Medio Pollito. 

The next morning, as he was getting near Madrid, he passed a 
large chestnut tree, in whose branches the wind was caught and 
entangled. * Oh ! Medio Pollito,' called the wind, ' do hop up 
here, and help me to get free of these branches. I cannot come 
away, and it is so uncomfortable.' 

' It is your own fault for going there,' answered Medio Pollito. 
' I can't waste all my morning stopping here to help you. Just 
shake yourself off, and don't hinder me, for I am off to Madrid 
to see the King,' and hoppity-kick, hoppity-kick, away stumped 
Medio Pollito in great glee, for the towers and roofs of Madrid 
were now in sight. When he entered the town he saw before him 
a great splendid house, with soldiers standing before the gates. This 
he knew must be the King's palace, and he determined to hop up 
to the front gate and wait there until the King came out. But as 
he was hopping past one of the back windows the King's cook saw 
him : 

' Here is the very thing I want,' he exclaimed, ' for the King has 
just sent a message to say that he must have chicken broth for his 
dinner,' and opening the window he stretched out his arm, caught 
Medio Pollito, and popped him into the broth-pot that was stand- 
ing near the fire. Oh ! how wet and clammy the water felt as it 
went over Medio Pollito' s head, making his feathers cling to his 

' Water, water ! ' he cried in his despair, * do have pity upon me, 
and do not wet me like this.' 

' Ah ! Medio Pollito,' replied the water, ' you would not help me 
when I was a little stream away on the fields, now you must be 

Then the fire began to burn and scald Medio Pollito, and he 
danced and hopped from one side of the pot to the other, trying to 
get away from the heat, and crying out in pain : 

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' Fire, fire ! do not scorch me like this ; you can't think how it 

'Ah! Medio Pollito,' answered the fire, * you would not help 
me when I was dying away in the wood. You are being punished.' 

At last, just when the pain was so great that Medio Pollito 
thought he must die, the cook lifted up the lid of the pot to see if 
the broth was ready for the King's dinner. 

' Look here ! ' he cried in horror, ' this chicken is quite useless. 

It is burnt to a cinder. I can't send it up to the royal table ^ ' and 
opening the window he threw Medio Pollito out into the street. 
But the wind caught him up, and whirled hirn through the air so 
quickly that Medio Pollito could scarcely breathe, and his heart 
beat against his side till he thought it would break. 

' Oh, wind ! ' at last he gasped out, ' if you hurry me along like 

this you will kill me. Do let me rest a moment, or ' but he 

was so breathless that he could not finish his sentence. 

' Ah ! Medio Pollito,' replied the wind, ' when I was caught in 

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the branches of the chestnut tree you would not help rae ; now 
you are punished.' And he swirled Medio Pollito over the roofs of 
the houses till they reached the highest church in the town, and 
there he left hirn fastened to the top of the steeple. 

And there stands Medio Pollito to this day. And if you go to 
Madrid, and walk through the streets till you come to the highest 
church, you will see Medio Pollito perched on his one leg on the 
steeple, with his one wing drooping at his side, and gazing sadly out 
of his one eye over the town, 

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C1ALIPH CHASID, of Bagdad, was resting comfortably on his 
^ divan one fine afternoon. He was smoking a long pipe, and 
from time to time he sipped a little coffee which a slave handed to 
him, and after each sip he stroked his long beard with an air of 
enjoyment. In short, anyone could see that the Caliph was in an 
excellent humour. This was, imfact, the best time of day in which 
to approach hirn, for just now he was pretty sure to be both affable 
and in good spirits, and for this reason the Grand Vizier Mansor 
always chose this hour in which to pay his daily visit. 

He arrived as usual this afternoon, but, contrary to his usual 
custom, with an anxious face. The Caliph withdrew his pipe for a 
moment from his lips and asked, ' Why do you look so anxious, 
Grand Vizier ? ' 

The Grand Vizier crossed his arms on his breast and bent low 
before his master as he answered : 

' Oh, my Lord ! whether my countenance be anxious or not I 
know not, but down below, in the court of the palace, is a pedlar 
with such beautifu things that I cannot help feeling annoyed at 
having so little money to spare.' 

The Caliph, who had wished for some time past to give his 
Grand Vizier a present, ordered his black slave to bring the pedlar 
before him at once. The slave soon returned, followed by the 
pedlar, a short stout man with a swarthy face, and dressed in very 
ragged clothes. He carried a box containing all manner of wares 
— strings of pearls, rings, richly moimted pistols, goblets, and 
combs. The Caliph and his Vizier inspected everything, and the 
Caliph chose some handsome pistols for himself and Mansor, and a 
jewelled comb for the Vizier's wife. Just as the pedlar was about 
to close his box, the Caliph noticed a small drawer, and asked if 

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there was anything else in it for sale. The pedlar opened the 
drawer and showed them a box containing a black powder, and a 
scroll written in strange characters, which neither the Caliph nor 
the Mansor could read. 

* I got these two articles from a merchant who had picked them 
up in the street at Mecca,' said the pedlar. ' I do not know what 
they may contain, but as they are of no use to me, you are wel- 
come to have them for a trifle.' 

The Caliph, who liked to have old manuscripts in his library, 

even though he could not read them, purchased the scroll and the 
box, and dismissed the pedlar. Then, being anxious to know what 
might be the contents of the scroll, he asked the Vizier if he did 
not know of anyone who might be able to decipher it. 

* Most gracious Lord and master,' replied the Vizier, ' near the 
great Mosque lives a man called Selim the learned, w T ho knows 
every language under the sun. Send for him ; it may be that he 
will be able to interpret these mysterious characters.' 

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The learned Selim was summoned immediately. 

' Selim,' said the Caliph, * I hear you are a scholar. Look well 
at this scroll and see whether you can read it. If you can, I will 
give you a robe of honour ; but if you fail, I will order you to receive 
twelve strokes on your cheeks, and five-and-twenty on the soles of 
your feet, because you have been falsely called Selim the learned.' 

Selim prostrated himself and said, * Be it according to your 
will, oh master ! ' Then he gazed long at the scroll. Suddenly he 
exclaimed : ' May I die, oh, my Lord, if this isn't Latin ! ' 

'Well,' said the Caliph, 'if it is Latin, let us hear what it 

So Selim began to translate : ' Thou who mayest find this, 
praise Allah for his mercy. Whoever shall snuff the powder in this 
box, and at the same time shall pronounce the word " Mutabor ! " 
can transform himself into any creature he likes, and will under- 
stand the language of all animals. When he wishes to resume the 
human form, he has only to bow three times towards the east, and 
to repeat the same word. Be careful, however, when wearing the 
shape of some beast or bird, not to laugh, or thou wilt certainly for- 
get the magic word and remain an animal for ever.' 

When Selim the learned had read this, the Caliph was delighted. 
He made the wise man swear not to tell the matter to anyone, gave 
him a splendid robe, and dismissed him. Then he said to his Vizier, 
* That's what I call a good bargain, Mansor. I am longing for the 
moment when I can become some animal. To-morrow morning I 
shall expect you early ; we will go into the country, take some 
snuff from my box, and then hear what is being said in air, earth, 
and water.' 


Next morning Caliph Chasid had barely finished dressing and 
breakfasting, when the Grand Vizier arrived, according to orders, 
to accompany him in his expedition. The Caliph stuck the snuff- 
box in his girdle, and, having desired his servants to remain at 
home, started off with the Grand Vizier only in attendance. First 
they walked through the palace gardens, but they looked in vain 
for some creature which could tempt them to try their magic 
power. At length the Vizier suggested going further on to a pond 
which lay beyond the town, and where he had often seen a variety 
of creatures, especially storks, whose grave, dignified appearance 
and constant chatter had often attracted his attention, 

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The Caliph consented, and they went straight to the pond. As 
soon as they arrived they remarked a stork strutting up and down 
with a stately air, hunting for frogs, and now and then muttering 
something to itself. At the same time they saw another stork far 
above in the sky flying towards the same spot. 

' I would wager my beard, most gracious master,' said the 
Grand Yizier, ' that these two long legs will have a good chat 
together. How would it be if we turned ourselves into storks ? ' 

' Well said,' replied the Caliph ; ' but first let us remember care- 
fully how we are to become men once more. True ! Bow three 
times towards the east and say " Mutabor ! " and I shall be Caliph 
and you my Grand Yizier again. But for Heaven's sake don't ]angh 
or we are lost ! ' 

As the Caliph spoke he saw the second stork circling round his 
head and gradually flying towards the earth. Quickly he drew the 
box from his girdle, took a good pinch of the snuff, and offered one 
to Mansor, who also took one, and both cried together ' Mutabor ! ' 

Instantly their legs shrivelled up and grew thin and red ; their 
smart yellow slippers turned to clumsy stork's feet, their arms to 
wings ; their necks began to sprout from between their shoulders 
and grew a yard long ; their beards disappeared, and their bodies 
were covered with feathers. 

' You've got a fine long bill, Sir Yizier,' cried the Caliph, after 
standing for some time lost in astonishment. ' By the beard of the 
Prophet I never saw such a thing in all my life ! ' 

' My very humble thanks,' replied the Grand Yizier, as he bent 
his long neck ; 4 but, if I may venture to say so, your Highness is 
even handsomer as a stork than as a Caliph. But come, if it so 
pleases you, let us go near our comrades there and find out whether 
we really do understand the language of storks.' 

Meantime the second stork had reached the ground. It first 
scraped its bill with its claw, stroked down its feathers, and then 
advanced towards the first stork. The two newly made storks lost 
no time in drawing near, and to their amazement overheard the 
following conversation : 

' Good morning, Dame Longlegs. You are out early this 
morning ! ' 

' Yes, indeed, dear Chatterbill ! I am getting myself a morsel of 
breakfast. May I offer you a joint of lizard or a frog's thigh ? ' 

' A thousand thanks, but I have really no appetite this morning. 
I am here for a very different purpose. I am to dance to-day 


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before my father's guests, and I have come to the meadow for a 
little quiet practice.' 

Thereupon the young stork began to move about with the most 
wonderful steps. The Caliph and Mansor looked on in surprise for 
some time ; but when at last she balanced herself in a picturesque 
attitude on one leg, and napped her wings gracefully up and down, 
they could hold out no longer ; a prolonged peal burst from each of 
their bills, and it was some time before thev could recover their com- 

posure. The Caliph was the first to collect himself. ' That was 
the best joke,' said he, ' I've ever seen. It's a pity the stupid 
creatures were scared away by our laughter, or no doubt they would 
have sung next ! ' 

Suddenly, however, the Vizier remembered how strictly they had 
been warned not to laugh during their transformation. He at once 
communicated his fears to the Caliph, who exclaimed, ' By Mecca 
and Medina ! it would indeed prove but a poor joke if I had to 

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remain a stork for the remainder of my days ! Do just try and 
remember the stupid word, it has slipped my memory.' 

' We must bow three times eastwards and say ' ; Mu . , . 
mu . . . mu . . ." ' 

They turned to the east and fell to bowing till their bills 
touched the ground, but, oh horror — the magic word was quite for- 
gotten, and however often the Caliph bowed and however touchingly 
his Vizier cried ' Mu . . . mu . . .' they could not recall it, and 
the unhappy Chasid and Mansor remained storks as they were. 


The two enchanted birds wandered sadly on through the 
meadows. In their misery they could not think what to do next. 
They could not rid themselves of their new forms ; there was no use 
in returning to the town and saying who they were ; for who would 
believe a stork who announced that he was a Caliph ; and even if 
they did believe him, would the people of Bagdad consent to let a 
stork rule over them ? 

So they lounged about for several days, supporting themselves 
on fruits, which, however, they found some difficulty in eating with 
their long bills. They did not much care to eat frogs or lizards. 
Their one comfort in their sad plight was the power of Hying, and 
accordingly they often flew over the roofs of Bagdad to see what 
was going on there. 

During the first few days they noticed signs of much disturb- 
ance and distress in the streets, but about the fourth day, as they 
sat on the roof of the palace, they perceived a splendid procession 
passing below them along the street. Drums and trumpets 
sounded, a man in a scarlet mantle, embroidered in gold, sat on a 
splendidly caparisoned horse surrounded by richly dressed slaves ; 
half Bagdad crowded after him, and they all shouted, 'Hail, 
Mirza, the Lord of Bagdad ! ' 

The two storks on the palace roof looked at each other, and 
Caliph Chasid said, ' Can you guess now, Grand Vizier, why I have 
been enchanted ? This Mirza is the son of my deadly enemy, the 
mighty magician Ivaschnur, who in an evil moment vowed ven- 
geance on me. Still I will not despair ! Come with me, my faithful 
friend ; we will go to the grave of the Prophet, and perhaps at that 
sacred spot the spell may be loosed.' 

They rose from the palace roof, and spread their wings toward 

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But flying was not quite an easy matter, for the two storks had 
had but little practice as yet. 

' Oh, my Lord ! ' gasped the Vizier, after a couple of hours, ' I 
can get on no longer ; you really fly too quick for me. Besides, it is 
nearly evening, and we should do well to find some place in which 
to spend the night.' 

Chasib listened with favour to his servant's suggestion, and 
perceiving in the valley beneath them a ruin which seemed to 
promise shelter they flew towards it. The building in which they 
proposed to pass the night had apparently been formerly a castle. 
Some handsome pillars still stood amongst the heaps of ruins, and 
several rooms, which yet remained in fair preservation, gave evi- 
dence of former splendour. Chasid and his companion wandered 
along the passages seeking a dry spot, when suddenly Mansor stood 

' My Lord and master,' he whispered, ' if it were not absurd 
for a Grand Vizier, and still more for a stork, to be afraid of ghosts, 
I should feel quite nervous, for someone, or something close by me, 
has sighed and moaned quite audibly.' 

The Caliph stood still and distinctly heard a low weeping sound 
which seemed to proceed from a human being rather than from 
any animal. Full of curiosity he was about to rush towards the 
spot from whence the sounds of woe came, when the Vizier caught 
him by the wing with his bill, and implored him not to expose 
himself to fresh and unknown dangers. The Caliph, however, under 
whose stork's breast a brave heart beat, tore himself away with 
the loss of a few feathers, and hurried down a dark passage. 
He saw a door which stood ajar, and through which he distinctly 
heard sighs, mingled with sobs. He pushed open the door with 
his bill, but remained on the threshold, astonished at the sight 
which met his eyes. On the floor of the ruined chamber — which 
was but scantily lighted by a small barred window — sat a large 
screech owl. Big tears rolled from its large round eyes, and in a 
hoarse voice it uttered its complaints through its crooked beak. As 
soon as it saw the Caliph and his Vizier — who had crept up mean- 
while—it gave vent to a joyful cry. It gently wiped the tears 
from its eyes with its spotted brown wings, and to the great amaze- 
ment of the two visitors, addressed them in good human Arabic. 

' Welcome, ye storks ! You are a good sign of my deliverance, 
for it was foretold me that a piece of good fortune should befall me 
through a stork.' 

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When the Caliph had recovered from his surprise, he drew up 
his feet into a graceful position, bent his long neck, and said : ' Oh, 
screech owl ! from your words I am led to believe that we see in 
you a companion in misfortune. But, alas ! your hope that you 
may attain your deliverance through us is but a vain one. You 
will know our helplessness w T hen you have heard our story.' 

The screech owl begged him to relate it, and the Caliph accord- 
ingly told him what we already know. 


When the Caliph had ended, the owl thanked him and said : 
* You hear my story, and own that I am no less unfortunate than 
yourselves. My father is the King of the Indies. I, his only 
daughter, am named Lusa. That magician Kaschnur, who en- 
chanted you, has been the cause of my misfortunes too. He came 
one day to my father and demanded my hand for his son Mirza. 
My father — who is rather hasty — ordered him to be thrown down- 
stairs. The wretch not long after managed to approach me under 
another form, and one day, when I was in the garden, and asked for 
some refreshment, he brought me — in the disguise of a slave — a 
draught which changed me at once to this horrid shape. Whilst I 
was fainting with terror he transported me here, and cried to me 
with his awful voice : " There shall you remain, lonely and hideous, 
despised even by the brutes, till the end of your days, or till some 
one of his own free will asks you to be his wife. Thus do I avenge 
myself on you and your proud father." 

' Since then many months have passed away. Sad and lonely 
do I live like any hermit within these walls, avoided by the world 
and a terror even to animals ; the beauties of nature are hidden 
from me, for I am blind by day, and it is only when the moon 
sheds her pale light on this spot that the veil falls from my eyes 
and I can see.' The owl paused, and once more wiped her eyes 
with her wing, for the recital of her woes had drawn fresh tears 
from her. 

The Caliph fell into deep thought on hearing this story of the 
Princess. 'If I am not much mistaken,' said he, 'there is some 
mysterious connection between our misfortunes, but how to find 
the key to the riddle is the question.' 

The owl answered : ' Oh, my Lord ! I too feel sure of this, for 
in my earliest youth a wise woman foretold that a stork would 

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bring rne some great happiness, and I think I could tell yon how 
we might save ourselves.' The Caliph was much surprised, and 
asked her what she meant. 

' The Magician who has made us both miserable,' said she, 
' comes once a month to these ruins. Not far from this room is a 
large hall where he is in the habit of feasting with his companions. 
I have often watched them. They tell each other all about their 
evil deeds, and possibly the magic word which you have forgotten 
may be mentioned.' 

* Oh, dearest Princess ! ' exclaimed the Caliph, ' say, when does he 
come, and where is the hall ? ' 

The owl paused a moment and then said : 'Do not think me 
unkind, but I can only grant your request on one condition.' 

* Speak, speak ! ' cried Chasid ; ' command, I will gladly do what- 
ever you wish ! ' 

' Well,' replied the owl, ' you see I should like to be free too ; but 
this can only be if one of you will offer me his hand in marriage.' 

The storks seemed rather taken aback by this suggestion, and 
the Caliph beckoned to his Vizier to retire and consult with him. 

When they were outside the door the Caliph said : ' Grand 
Vizier, this is a tiresome business. However, you can take her.' 

i Indeed ! ' said the Vizier ; ' so that w T hen I go home my wife 
may scratch my eyes out ! Besides, I am an old man, and your 
Highness is still young and unmarried, and a far more suitable 
match for a young and lovely Princess.' 

1 That's just where it is,' sighed the Caliph, whose wings drooped 
in a dejected manner ; ' how do you know she is young and lovely ? 
I call it buying a pig in a poke.' 

They argued on for some time, but at length, when the Caliph 
saw plainly that his Vizier would rather remain a stork to the 
end of his days than marry the owl, he determined to fulfil the 
condition himself. The owl was delighted. She owned that they 
could not have arrived at a better time, as most probably the 
magicians would meet that very night. 

She then proceeded to lead the two storks to the chamber. They 
passed through a long dark passage till at length a bright ray of 
light shone before them through the chinks of a half-ruined wall. 
When they reached it the owl advised them to keep very quiet. 
Through the gap near which they stood they could with ease 
survey the whole of the large hall. It was adorned with splendid 
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day. In the middle of the hall stood a round table covered with a 
variety of dishes, and about the table was a divan on which eight 
men were seated. In one of these bad men the two recognised the 
pedlar who had sold the magic powder. The man next him begged 
him to relate all his latest doings, and amongst them he told the 
story of the Caliph and his Vizier, 

c And what kind of word did you give them ? ' asked another old 

* A very difficult Latin word ; it is " Mutabor." ' 

As soon as the storks heard this they were nearly beside them- 
selves with joy. They ran at such a pace to the door of the ruined 
castle that the owl could scarcely keep up with them. When they 
reached it the Caliph turned to the owl, and said with much 
feeling : * Deliverer of my friend and myself, as a proof of my 
eternal gratitude, accept me as your husband.' Then he turned 

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towards the east. Three times the storks bowed their long necks 
to the sim, which was just rising over the mountains. 'Mutabor ! ' 
they both cried, and in an instant they were once more transformed. 
In the rapture of their newly-given lives master and servant fell 
laughing and weeping into each other's arms. Who shall describe 
their surprise when they at last turned round and beheld standing 
before them a beautiful lady exquisitely dressed ! 

With a smile she held out her hand to the Caliph, and asked : 
' Do you not recognise your screech owl ? ' 

It was she ! The Caliph was so enchanted by her grace and 
beauty, that he declared being turned into a stork had been the 
best piece of luck which had ever befallen him. The three set out 
at once for Bagdad. Fortunately, the Caliph found not only the box 
with the magic powder, but also his purse in his girdle ; he was, 
therefore, able to buy in the nearest village all they required for 
their journey, and so at last they reached the gates of Bagdad. 

Here the Caliph's arrival created the greatest sensation. He 
had been quite given up for dead, and the people were greatly 
rejoiced to see their beloved ruler again. 

Their rage with the usurper Mirza, however, was great in pro- 
portion. They marched in force to the palace and took the old 
magician and his son prisoners. The Caliph sent the magician to 
the room where the Princess had lived as an owl, and there had him 
hanged. As the son, however, knew nothing of his father's acts, 
the Caliph gave him his choice between death and a pinch of the 
magic snuff. When he chose the latter, the Grand Vizier handed 
him the box. One good pinch, and the magic word transformed 
him to a stork. The Caliph ordered him to be confined in an iron 
cage, and placed in the palace gardens. 

Caliph Chasid lived long and happily with his wife the Princess. 
His merriest time was when the Grand Vizier visited him in the 
afternoon ; and when the Caliph was in particularly high spirits he 
would condescend to mimic the Vizier's appearance when he was 
a stork. He would strut gravely, and with well-stiffened legs, up 
and down the room, chattering, and showing how he had vainly 
bowed to the east and cried ' Mu . . . Mu . . .' The Caliphess 
and her children were always much entertained by this perform- 
ance ; but when the Caliph went on nodding and bowing, and 
calling * Mu . . . mu . . .' too long, the Vizier would threaten 
laughingly to tell the Caliphess the subject of the discussion carried 
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ONCE upon a time there lived a rich man who had three sons. 
When they grew up, he sent the eldest to travel and see the 
world, and three years passed before his family saw him again. 
Then he returned, magnificently dressed, and his father was so 
delighted with his behaviour, that he gave a great feast in his 
honour, to which all the relations and friends were invited. 

When the rejoicings were ended, the second son begged leave of 
his father to go in his turn to travel and mix with the world. The 
father was enchanted at the request, and gave him plenty of money 
for his expenses, saying, ' If you behave as well as your brother, I 
will do honour to you as I did to him.' The young man promised 
to do his best, and his conduct during three years was all that it 
should be. Then he went home, and his father was so pleased with 
him that his feast of welcome was even more splendid than the 
one before. 

The third brother, whose name was Jenik, or Johnnie, was con- 
sidered the most foolish of the three. He never did anything at 
home except sit over the stove and dirty himself with the ashes ; 
but he also begged his father's leave to travel for three years. ' Go 
if you like, you idiot ; but what good will it do you ? ' 

The youth paid no heed to his father's observations as long as 
he obtained permission to go. The father saw him depart with 
joy, glad to get rid of him, and gave him a handsome sum of money 
for his needs. 

Once, as he was making one of his journeys, Jenik chanced to 
cross a meadow where some shepherds were just about to kill a 
dog. He entreated them to spare it, and to give it to him instead, 
which they willingly did, and he went on his way, followed by the 
dog. A little further on he came upon a cat, which someone was 
going to put to death. He implored its life, and the cat followed 
him. Finally, in another place, he saved a serpent, which was 

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also handed over to him, and now they made a party of four — the 
dog behind Jenik, the cat behind the dog, and the serpent 
behind the cat. 

Then the serpent said to Jenik, { Go wherever you see me go,' for 
in the autumn, when all the serpents hide themselves in then holes, 
this serpent was going in search of his king, who was king of all 
the snakes. 

Then he added : ' My king will scold me for my long absence, 
everyone else is housed for the winter, and I am very late. I 
shall have to tell him what danger I have been in, and how, with- 

out your help, I should certainly have lost my life. The king will 
ask what you would like in return, and be sure you beg for the 
watch which hangs on the wall. It has all sorts of wonderful 
properties, you only need to rub it to get whatever you like.' 

No sooner said than done. Jenik became the master of the 
watch, and the moment he got out he wished to put its virtues to 
the proof. He was hungry, and thought it would be delightful to eat 
in the meadow a loaf of new bread and a steak of £ood beef 
washed down by a flask of wine, so he scratched the watch, and in 
an instant it was all before him. Imagine his joy I 

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Evening soon came, and Jenik rubbed his watch, and thought 
it would be very pleasant to have a room with a comfortable bed 
and a good supper. In an instant they were all before him. After 
supper he went to bed and slept till morning, as every honest man 
ought to do. Then he set forth for his father's house, his mind 
dwelling on the feast that would be awaiting him. But as he 
returned in the same old clothes in which he went away, his father 
flew into a great rage, and refused to do anything for him. Jenik 
went to his old place near the stove, and dirtied himself hi the 
ashes without anybody mm ding. 

The third day, feeling rather dull, he thought it would be nice 
to see a three-story house filled with beautiful furniture, and with 
vessels of silver and gold. So he nibbed the watch, and there it 
all was. Jenik went to look for his father, and said to him : * You 
offered me no feast of welcome, but permit me to give one to you, 
and come and let me show you my plate.' 

The father was much astonished, and longed to know where his 
son had got all this wealth. Jenik did not reply, but begged him to 
invite all their relations and friends to a grand banquet. 

So the father invited all the world, and everyone was amazed 
to see such splendid things, so much plate, and so many fine dishes 
on the table. After the first course Jenik prayed his father to 
invite the King, and his daughter the Princess. He rubbed his 
watch and wished for a carriage ornamented with gold and silver, 
and drawn by six horses, with harness glittering with precious 
stones. The father did not dare to sit in this gorgeous coach, 
but went to the palace on foot. The King and his daughter 
were immensely surprised with the beauty of the carriage, and 
mounted the steps at once to go to Jenik' s banquet. Then Jenik 
rubbed his watch afresh, and wished that for six miles the way 
to the house should be paved with marble. Who ever felt so 
astonished as the King ? Never had he travelled over such a 
gorgeous road. 

When Jenik heard the wheels of the carriage, he rubbed his 
watch and wished for a still more beautiful house, four stories 
high, and hung with gold, silver, and damask ; filled with wonderful 
tables, covered with dishes such as no king had ever eaten before. 
The King, the Queen, and the Princess were speechless with sur- 
prise. Never had they seen such a splendid palace, nor such a 
high feast ! At dessert the King asked Jenik's father to give him 
the young man for a son-in-law. No sooner said than done 1 The 

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marriage took place at once, and the King returned to his own 
palace, and left Jenik with his wife in the enchanted house. 

Now Jenik was not a very clever man, and at the end of a very 
short time he began to bore his wife. She inquired how he 
managed to build palaces and to get so many precious things. He 
told her all about the watch, and she never rested till she had 
stolen the precious talisman. One night she took the watch, 
rubbed it, and wished for a carriage drawn by four horses ; and in 
this carriage she at once set out for her father's palace. There she 
called to her own attendants, bade them follow her into the carriage, 
and drove straight to the sea- side. Then she rubbed her watch, 
and wished that the sea might be crossed by a bridge, and that a 
magnificent palace might arise in the middle of the sea. No 
sooner said than done. The Princess entered the house, rubbed 
her watch, and in an instant the bridge was gone. 

Left alone, Jenik felt very miserable. His father, mother, and 
brothers, and, indeed, everybody else, all laughed at him. Nothing 
remained to him but the cat and dog whose lives he had once 
saved. He took them with him and went far away, for he could no 
longer live with his family. He reached at last a great desert, and 
saw some crows Hying towards a mountain. One of them was a 
long way behind, and when he arrived his brothers inquired what 
had made him so late. * Winter is here,' they said, ' and it is time 
to fly to other countries.' He told them that he had seen in the 
middle of the sea the most wonderful house that ever was 

On hearing this, Jenik at once concluded that this must be the 
hiding-place of his wife. So he proceeded directly to the shore with 
his dog and his cat. When he arrived on the beach, he said to the 
dog : ' You are an excellent swimmer, and you, little one, are very 
light ; jump on the dog's back and he will take you to the palace. 
Once there, he will hide himself near the door, and you must steal 
secretly in and try to get hold of my watch.' 

No sooner said than done. The two animals crossed the sea ; 
the dog hid near the house, and the cat stole into the chamber. 
The Princess recognised him, and guessed why he had come ; and 
she took the watch down to the cellar and locked it in a box. But 
the cat wriggled its way into the cellar, and the moment the 
Princess turned her back, he scratched and scratched till he had 
made a hole in the box. Then he took the watch between his 
teeth, and waited quietly till the Princess came back. Scarcely 

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had she opened the door when the cat was outside, and the watch 
into the bargain. 

The cat was no sooner beyond the gates than she said to the 

1 We are going to cross the sea ; be very careful not to speak 
to me.' 

The dog laid this to heart and said nothing ; but when they 
approached the shore he could not help asking, * Have you got the 
watch ? ' 

The cat did not answer — he was afraid that he might let the 
talisman fall. When they touched the shore the dog repeated his 

' Yes,' said the cat. 

And the watch fell into the sea. Then our two friends began 
each to accuse the other, and both looked sorrowfully at the place 
where their treasure had fallen in. Suddenly a fish appeared near 
the edge of the sea. The cat seized it, and thought it would make 
them a good supper. 

6 1 have nine little children,' cried the fish. ' Spare the father 
of a family ! ' 

' Granted,' replied the cat ; ' but on condition that you find our 

The fish executed his commission, and they brought the 
treasure back to their master. Jenik rubbed the watch and wished 
that the palace, with the Princess and all its inhabitants, should 
be swallowed up in the sea. No sooner said than done. Jenik 
returned to his parents, and he and, his watch, his cat and his dog, 
lived together happily to the end of their days. 


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I EVERYBODY knows that though the fairies live hundreds of years 
-J they do sometimes die, and especially as they are obliged to 
pass one day in every week under the form of some animal, when 
of course they are liable to accident. It was in this way that death 
once overtook the Queen of the Fairies, and it became necessary 
to call a general assembly to elect a new sovereign. After much 
discission, it appeared that the choice lay between two fairies, one 
called Surcantine and the other Paridamie ; and their claims were 
so equal that it was impossible without injustice to prefer one to 
the other. Under these circumstances it was unanimously decided 
that whichever of the two could show to the world the greatest 
wonder should be Queen ; but it was to be a special kind of wonder, 
no moving of mountains or any such common fairy tricks would 
do. Surcantine, therefore, resolved that she would bring up a 
Prince whom nothing could make constant. While Paridamie 
decided to display to admiring mortals a Princess so charming that 
no one could see her without falling in love with her. They were 
allowed to take their own time, and meanwhile the four oldest 
fairies were to attend to the affairs of the kingdom. 

Now Paridamie had for a long time been very friendly with 
King Bardondon, who was a most accomplished Prince, and whose 
court was the model of what a court should be. His Queen, 
Balanice, was also charming ; indeed it is rare to find a husband 
and wife so perfectly of one mind about everything. They had one 
little daughter, whom they had named ' Piosanella,' because she 
had a little pink rose printed upon her white throat. From her 
earliest infancy she had shown the most astonishing intelligence, 
and the courtiers knew her smart sayings by heart, and repeated 
them on all occasions. In the middle of the night following the 
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when her maids of honour ran to see what was the matter, they 
found she had had a frightful dream. 

' I thought/ said she, * that my little daughter had changed into 
a bouquet of roses, and that as I held it in my hand a bird swooped 
down suddenly and snatched it from me and carried it away.' 

' Let some one run and see that all is well with the Princess,' 
she added. 

So they ran ; but what was their dismay when they found that 
the cradle was empty ; and though they sought high and low, not 

a trace of Rosanella could they discover. The Queen was incon- 
solable, and so, indeed, was the King, only being a man he did not 
say quite so much about his feelings. He presently proposed to 
Balanice that they should spend a few days at one of their palaces 
in the country ; and to this she willingly agreed, since her grief 
made the gaiety of the capital distasteful to her. One lovely 
summer evening, as they sat together on a shady lawn shaped like 
a star, from which radiated twelve splendid avenues of trees, the 
Queen looked round and saw a charming peasant-girl approaching 
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by each path, and what was still more singular was that everyone 
carried something in a basket which appeared to occupy her whole 
attention. x\s each drew near she laid her basket at Balanice's 
feet, saying : 

' Charming Queen, may this be some slight consolation to you 
in your unhappiness ! ' 

The Queen hastily opened the baskets, and found in each a 
lovely baby-girl, about the same age as the little Princess for whom 
she sorrowed so deeply. At first the sight of them renewed her 
grief; but presently their charms so gained upon her that she for- 
got her melancholy in providing them with nursery-maids, cradle - 
rockers, and ladies-in-waiting, and in sending hither and thither 
for swings and dolls and tops, and bushels of the finest sweetmeats. 

Oddly enough, every baby had upon its throat a tiny pink rose. 
The Queen found it so difficult to decide on suitable names for all 
of them, that until she could settle the matter she chose a special 
colour for everyone, by which it was known, so that when they were 
all together they looked like nothing so much as a nosegay of 
gay flowers. As they grew older it became evident that though they 
were all remarkably intelligent, and profited equally by the educa- 
tion they received, yet they differed one from another in disposition, 
so much so that they gradually ceased to be known as ' Pearl,' or 
1 Primrose/ or whatever might have been their colour, and the 
Queen instead would say : 

' Where is my Sweet ? ' or ' my Beautiful,' or ' my Gay.' 

Of course, with all these charms they had lovers by the dozen. 
Not only in their own court, but princes from afar, who were con- 
stantly arriving, attracted by the reports which were spread abroad ; 
but these lovely girls, the first Maids of Honour, were as discreet as 
they were beautiful, and favoured no one. 

But let us return to Surcantine. She had fixed upon the son of 
a king who was cousin to Bardoncton, to bring up as her fickle 
Prince. She had before, at his christening, given him all the 
graces of mind and body that a prince could possibly require ; but 
now she redoubled her efforts, and spared no pains in adding every 
imaginable charm and fascination. So that whether he happened 
to be cross or amiable, splendidly or simply attired, serious or 
frivolous, he was always perfectly irresistible ! In truth, he was a 
charming young fellow, since the Fairy had given him the best 
heart in the world as well as the best head, and had left nothing to 
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Mirliflor was a desperate flirt, and as fickle as the wind ; so much 
so, that by the time he arrived at his eighteenth birthday there was 
not a heart left for him to conquer in his father's kingdom — they 
were all his own, and he w r as tired of everyone ! Things were in 
this state when he was invited to visit the court of his father's 
cousin, King Bardondon. 

Imagine his feelings when he arrived and was presented at once 
to twelve of the loveliest creatines in the world, and his embar- 
rassment was heightened by the fact that they all liked him as 
much as he liked each one of them, so that things came to such 
a pass that he was never happy a single instant without them. 
For could he not whisper soft speeches to Sweet, and laugh with 
Joy, while he looked at Beauty ? And in his more serious mo- 
ments what could be pleasanter than to talk to Grave upon some 
shady lawn, while he held the hand of Loving in his own, and all 
the others lingered near in sympathetic silence ? For the first time 
in his life he really loved, though the object of his devotion was 
not one person, but twelve, to whom he was ecpially attached, 
and even Surcantine was deceived into thinking that this was 
indeed the height of inconstancy. But Paridamie said not a 

In vain did Prince Mirliflor' s father w T rite commanding him to 
return, and proposing for him one good match after another. 
Nothing in the world could tear him from his twelve enchan- 

One day the Queen gave a large garden-party, and just as the 
guests w r ere all assembled, and Prince Mirliflor was as usual 
dividing his attentions between the twelve beauties, a humming of 
bees was heard. The Rose-maidens, fearing their stings, uttered 
little shrieks, and fled all together to a distance from the rest of 
the company. Immediately, to the horror of all who were looking 
on, the bees pursued them, and, growing suddenly to an enormous 
size, pounced each upon a maiden and carried her off into the air, 
and in an instant they were all lost to view. This -amazing 
occurrence plunged the whole court into the deepest affliction, and 
Prince Mirliflor, after giving way to the most violent grief at first, 
fell gradually into a state of such deep dejection that it was feared 
if nothing could rouse him he would certainly die. Surcantine 
came in all haste to see what she could do for her darling, 
but he rejected with scorn all the portraits of lovely princesses 
which she offered him for his collection. In short, it was 

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evident that he was in a bad way, and the Fairy was at her wits' 
end. One day, as he wandered about absorbed in melancholy 
reflections, he heard sudden shouts and exclamations of amaze- 
ment, and if he had taken the trouble to look up he could not 
have helped being as astonished as everyone else, for through the 
air a chariot of crystal was slowly approaching which glittered in 
the sunshine. Six lovely maidens with shining wings drew it by 
rose-coloured ribbons, while a whole flight of others, equally 
beautiful, were holding long garlands of roses crossed above it, so 
as to form a complete canopy. In it sat the Fairy Paridamie, and 
by her side a Princess whose beauty positively dazzled all who saw 
her. At the foot of the great staircase they descended, and pro- 
ceeded to the Queen's apartments, though everyone had run 
together to see this marvel, till it was quite difficult to make a way 
through the crowd ; and exclamations of wonder rose on all sides 
at the loveliness of the strange Princess. ' Great Queen,' said 
Paridamie, ' permit me to restore to you your daughter Piosanella, 
whom I stole out of her cradle,' 

After the first transports of joy were over the Queen said to 
Paridamie : 

' But my twelve lovely ones, are they lost to me for ever ? 
Shall I never see them again ? ' 

But Paridamie only said : 

' Very soon you will cease to miss them I ' in a tone that evi- 
dently meant ' Don't ask me any more questions,' And then 
mounting again into her chariot she swiftly disappeared. 

The news of his beautiful cousin's arrival was soon carried to 
the Prince, but he had hardly the heart to go and see her. How- 
ever, it became absolutely necessary that he should pay his 
respects, and he had scarcely been five minutes in her presence 
before it seemed to him that she combined in her own charming 
person all the gifts and graces which had so attracted him in the 
twelve Rose-maidens whose loss he had so truly mourned ; and 
after all it is really more satisfactory to make love to one person at 
a time. So it came to pass that before he knew where he was he 
was entreating his lovely cousin to marry him, and the moment 
the words had left his lips, Paridamie appeared, smiling and 
triumphant, in the chariot of the Queen of the Fairies, for by that 
thrue they had all heard of her success, and declared her to have 
earned the kingdom. She had to give a full account of how she 
had stolen Ro^anella from her cradle, and divided her character 

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into twelve parts, that each might charm Prince Mirliflor, and 
when once more united might cure him of his inconstancy once 
and for ever. 

And as one more proof of the fascination of the whole Rosan- 
ella, I may tell you that even the defeated Surcantine sent her a 
wedding gift, and was present at the ceremony which took place as 
soon as the guests could arrive. Prince Mirliflor was constant for 
the rest of his life. And indeed who would not have been in his 
place ? As for Rosanella, she loved him as much as all the twelve 
beauties put together, so they reigned in peace and happiness to 
the end of their long lives. 

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ONCE upon a time there lived in the same village two children, 
one called Sylvain and the other Jocosa, who were both re- 
markable for beauty and intelligence. It happened that their 
parents were not on terms of friendship with one another, on 
account of some old quarrel, which had, however, taken place so 
long ago, that they had quite forgotten what it was all about, and 
only kept up the feud from force of habit. Sylvain and Jocosa for 
their parts were far from sharing this enmity, and indeed were 
never happy when apart. Bay after day they fed their flocks of 
sheep together, and spent the long sunshiny hours in playing, or 
resting upon some shady bank. It happened one day that the 
Fairy of the Meadows passed by and saw them, and was so much 
attracted by their pretty faces and gentle manners that she took 
them under her protection, and the older they grew the dearer 
they became to her. At first she showed her interest by leaving in 
their favourite haunts many little gifts such as they delighted to 
offer one to the other, for they loved each other so much that their 
first thought was always, ' What will Jocosa like ? ' or, ' What 
will please Sylvain ? ' And the Fairy took a great delight in their 
innocent enjoyment of the cakes and sweetmeats she gave them 
nearly every day. When they were grown up she resolved to 
make herself known to them, and chose a time when they were 
sheltering from the noonday sun in the deep shade of a flowery 
hedgerow. They were startled at first by the sudden apparition of 
a tall and slender lady, dressed all in green, and crowned with a 
garland of flowers. But when she spoke to them sweetly, and told 
them how she had always loved them, and that it was she who had 
given them all the pretty things which it had so surprised them to 
find, they thanked her gratefully, and took pleasure in answering 
the questions she put to them. When she presently bade them 
farewell, she told them never to tell anyone else that they had 

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seen her. * You will often see me again, 1 added she, ' and I shall 
be with you frequently, even when you do not see me.' So saying she 
vanished, leaving them in a state of great wonder and excitement. 
After this she came often, and taught them numbers of things, and 

showed them many of the marvels of her beautiful kingdom, and 
at last one day she said to them, ' You know that I have always 
been kind to you ; now I think it is time you did something for me 
in your turn. You both remember the fountain I call my favourite ? 
Promise me that every morning before the sun rises you will go to 

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it and clear away every stone that impedes its course, and every 
dead leaf or broken twig that sullies its clear waters. I shall take 
it as a proof of your gratitude to me if you neither forget nor delay 
this duty, and I promise that so long as the sun's earliest rays find 
my favourite spring the clearest and sweetest in all my meadows, 
you two shall not be parted from one another.' 

Sylvain and Jocosa willingly undertook this service, and indeed 
felt that it was but a very small thing in return for all that the 
fairy had given and promised to them. So for a long time the 
fountain was tended with the most scrupulous care, and was the 
clearest and prettiest in all the country round. But one morning in 
the spring, long before the sun rose, they were hastening towards 
it from opposite directions, when, tempted by the beauty of the 
myriads of gay flowers which grew thickly on all sides, they paused 
each to gather some for the other. 

1 1 will make Sylvain a garland,' said Jocosa, and ' How pretty 
Jocosa will look in this crown ! ' thought Sylvain. 

Hither and thither they strayed, led ever farther and farther, 
for the brightest flowers seemed always just beyond them, until at 
last they were startled by the first bright rays of the rising sun. 
With one accord they turned and ran towards the fountain, reach- 
ing it at the same moment, though from opposite sides. But what 
was their horror to see its usually tranquil waters seething and 
bubbling, and even as they looked down rushed a mighty stream, 
which entirety engulfed it, and Sylvain and Jocosa found them- 
selves parted by a wide and swiftly-rushing river. All this had 
happened with such rapidity that they had only time to utter a cry, 
and each to hold up to the other the flowers they had gathered ; 
but this was explanation enough. Twenty times did Sylvain 
throw himself into the turbulent waters, hoping to be able to swim 
to the other side, but each time an irresistible force drove him back 
upon the bank he had just quitted, while, as for Jocosa, she even 
essayed to cross the flood upon a tree which came floating down 
torn up by the roots, but her efforts were equally useless. Then 
with heavy hearts they set out to follow the course of the stream, 
which had now grown so wide that it was only with difficulty they 
could distinguish each other. Night and day, over mountains and 
through valleys, in cold or in heat, they struggled on, enduring 
fatigue and hunger and every hardship, and consoled only by the 
hope of meeting once more — until three years had passed, and at last 
they stood upon the cliffs where the river flowed into the mighty sea. 

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And now they seemed farther apart than ever, and in despair 
they tried once more to throw themselves into the foaming waves. 
But the Fairy of the Meadows, who had realty never ceased to 
watch over them, did not intend that the}- should be drowned at 
last, so she hastily waved her wand, and immediately they found 
themselves standing side by side upon the golden sand. You may 
imagine their joy and delight when they realised that tHeir weary 
struggle was ended, and their utter contentment as they clasped 
each other by the hand. They had so much to say that they hardly 
knew where to begin, but they agreed in blaming themselves 
bitterly for the negligence which had caused all their trouble ; and 
when she heard this the Fairy immediately appeared to them. 
They threw themselves at her feet and implored her forgiveness, 
which she granted freely, and. v promised, at the same time that now 
their pimishment was ended she would always befriend them. Then 
she sent for her chariot of green rushes, ornamented with May dew- 
drops, which she particularly valued and always collected with 
great care ; and ordered her six short-tailed moles to carry them all 
back to the well-known pastures, which they did in a remarkably 
short time ; and Sylvain and Jocosa were overjoyed to see their 
dearly -loved home once more after all their toilful wanderings. 
The Fairy, who had set her mind upon securing their happiness, 
had in their absence quite made up the quarrel between their 
parents, and gained their consent to the marriage of the faithful 
lovers ; and now she conducted them to the most charming little 
cottage that can be imagined, close to the fountain, which had once 
more resumed its peaceful aspect, and flowed gently down into the 
little brook which enclosed the garden and orchard and pasture 
which belonged to the cottage. Indeed, nothing more could have 
been thought of, either for Sylvain and Jocosa or for their flocks ; 
and their delight satisfied even the Fairy who had planned it all to 
please them. When they had explored and admired until they were 
tired they sat down to rest under the rose-covered porch, and the 
Fairy said that to pass the time until the wedding guests whom she 
had invited could arrive she would tell them a story. This is it : 

The Yellow Bird 

Once upon a time a Fairy, who had somehow or other got into 
mischief, was condemned by the High Court of Fairyland to 
live for several years under the form of some creature, and at the 

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moment of resuming her natural appearance once again to make 
the fortune of two men. It was left to her to choose what form 
she would take, and because she loved yellow she transformed her- 
self into a lovely bird with shining golden feathers such as no one 
had ever seen before. When the time of her punishment was at 

an end the beautiful yellow bird flew to Bagdad, and let herself be 
caught by a Fowler at the precise moment when Badi-al-Zaman 
was walking up and down outside his magnificent summer palace. 
This Badi-al-Zaman — w T hose name means ' Wonder-of-the-World ' 
— was looked upon in Bagdad as the most fortunate creature under 
the sun, because of his vast wealth. But really, what with anxiety 

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about his riches and being weary of everything, and always desir- 
ing something he had not, he never knew a moment's real happi- 
ness. Even now he had come out of his palace, which was large 
and splendid enough for fifty kings, weary and cross because he 
could find nothing new to amuse him. The Fowler thought 
that this would be a favourable opportunity for offering him the 
marvellous bird, which he felt certain he would buy the instant he 
saw it. And he was not mistaken, for when Badi-al-Zaman took 
the lovely prisoner into his own hands, he saw written under its 
right wing the words, ' He who eats my head will become a king,' 
and under its left wing, ' He who eats my heart will find a hun- 
dred gold pieces under his pillow every morning.' In spite of all 
his wealth he at once began to desire the promised gold, and the 
bargain was soon completed, Then the dimctilty arose as to how 
the bird was to be cooked ; for among all his army of servants not 
one could Badi-al-Zaman trust. At last he asked the Fowler if he 
were married, and on hearing that he was he bade him take the bird 
home with him and tell his wife to cook it. 

' Perhaps,' said he, ' this will give me an appetite, which I have 
not had for many a long day, and if so your wife shall have a 
hundred pieces of silver.' 

The Fowler with great joy ran home to his w r ife, who speedily 
made a savoury stew of the Yellow Bird. But when Badi-al- 
Zaman reached the cottage and began eagerly to search in the 
dish for its head and its heart he could not find either of them, 
and turned to the Fowler's wife in a furious rage. She was so 
terrified that she fell upon her knees before him and confessed 
that her two children had come in just before he arrived, and 
had so teased her for some of the dish she was preparing that she 
had presently given the head to one and the heart to the other, 
since these morsels are not generally much esteemed ; and Badi-al- 
Zaman rushed from the cottage vowing vengeance against the 
whole family. The wrath of a rich man is generally to be feared, 
so the Fowler and his wife resolved to send their children out of 
harm's way ; but the wife, to console her husband, confided to him 
that she had purposely given them the head and heart of the bird 
because she had been able to read what was written under its 
wings. So, believing that their children's fortunes were made, 
they embraced them and sent them forth, bidding them get as far 
away as possible, to take different roads, and to send news of their 
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the town, which was really rather clever of them ; but very soon 
afterwards Badi-al-Zarnan died of vexation and annoyance at 
the loss of the promised treasure, and then they went back to their 
cottage to wait for news of their children. The younger, who had 
eaten the heart of the Yellow Bird, very soon found out what it 
had done for him, for each morning when he awoke he found a 
purse containing a hundred gold pieces under his pillow. But, as 
all poor people may remember for their consolation, nothing in 
the world causes so much trouble or requires so much care as a 
great treasure. Consequently, the Fowler's son, who spent with 
reckless profusion and was supposed to be possessed of a great hoard 
of gold, was before very long attacked by robbers, and in trying to 
defend himself was so badly wounded that he died. 

The elder brother, who had eaten the Yellow Bird's head, travelled 
a long way without meeting with any particular adventure, until at 
last he reached a large city in Asia, which was all in an uproar over 
the choosing of a new Emir. All the principal citizens had formed 
themselves into two parties, and it was not until after a prolonged 
squabble that they agreed that the person to whom the most 
singular thing happened should be Emir. Our young traveller 
entered the town at this juncture, with his agreeable face and jaunty 
air, and all at once felt something alight upon his head, which 
proved to be a snow-white pigeon. Thereupon all the people began 
to stare, and to run after him, so that he presently reached the 
palace with the pigeon upon his head and all the inhabitants of 
the city at his heels, and before he knew where he was they made 
him Emir, to his great astonishment. 

As there is nothing more agreeable than to command, and 
nothing to which people get accustomed more quickly, the young 
Emir soon felt quite at his ease in his new position ; but this did 
not prevent him from making every kind of mistake, and so mis- 
governing the kingdom that at last the whole city rose in revolt 
and deprived him at once of his authority and his life — a punish- 
ment which he richly deserved, for in the days of his prosperity he 
disowned the Fowler and his wife, and allowed them to die in 

' I have told you this story, my dear Sylvain and Jocosa,' added 
the Fairy, ' to prove to you that this little cottage and all that 
belongs to it is a gift more likely to bring you happiness and con- 
tentment than many things that would at first seem grander and 
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fields and feed your flocks, and will keep your word better than 
you did before, I will see that you never lack anything that is 
really for your good. 

Sylvain and Jocosa gave their faithful promise, and as they kept 
it they always enjoyed peace and prosperity. The Fairy had asked 
all their friends and neighbours to their wedding, which took place 
at once wuth great festivities and rejoicings, and they lived to a 
good old age, always loving one another with all their hearts. 

By the Conite tie Caylus. 

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IT generally happens that people's surroundings reflect more or 
less accurately their minds and dispositions, so perhaps that is 
why the Flower Fairy lived in a lovely palace, with the most 
delightful garden you can imagine, full of flowers, and trees, and 
fountains, and fish-ponds, and everything nice. For the Fairy 
herself was so kind and charming that everybody loved her, and all 
the young princes and princesses who formed her court, were as 
happy as the day was long, simply because they were near her. 
They came to her when they were quite tiny, and never left her 
until they were grown up and had to go away into the great world ; 
and when that time came she gave to each whatever gift he asked 
of her. But it is chiefly of the Princess Sylvia that you are going 
to hear now. The Fairy loved her with all her heart, for she was 
at once original and gentle, and she had nearly reached the age at 
which the gifts were generally bestowed. However, the Fairy had 
a great wish to know how the other princesses who had grown up 
and left her, were prospering, and before the time came for Sylvia 
to go herself, she resolved to send her to some of them. So one 
day her chariot, drawn by butterflies, was made ready, and the 
Fairy said : { Sylvia, I am going to send you to the court of Iris ; 
she will receive you with pleasure for niy sake as well as for your 
own. In two months you may come back to me again, and I shall 
expect you to tell me what you think of her.' 

Sylvia was very unwilling to go away, but as the Fairy wished 
it she said nothing — only when the two months were over she 
stepped joyfully into the butterfly chariot, and could not get back 
quickly enough to the Flower-Fairy, who, for her part, was equally 
delighted to see her again. 

' Now, child,' said she, ' tell me what impression you have 

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' You sent me, madam,' answered Sylvia, * to the Court of 
Iris, on whom you had bestowed the gift of beauty. She never tells 
anyone, however, that it was your gift, though she often speaks of 
your kindness in general. It seemed to me that her loveliness, 
which fairly dazzled me at first, had absolutely deprived her of the 
use of any of her other gifts or graces. In allowing herself to be 
seen, she appeared to think that she was doing all that could pos- 
sibly be required of her. But, unfortunately, while I was still with 
her she became seriously ill, and though she presently recovered, her 

beauty is entirely gone, so that she hates the very sight of herself, 
and is in despair. She entreated me to tell you what had happened, 
and to beg you, in pit} 7 , to give her beauty back to her. And, 
indeed, she does need it terribly, for all the things in her that were 
tolerable, and even agreeable, when she was so pretty, seem quite 
different now she is ugly, and it is so long since she thought of 
using her mind or her natural cleverness, that I really don't think 
she has any left now. She is quite aware of all this herself, so you 
may imagine how unhappy she is, and how earnestly she begs for 
your aid.' 

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1 You have told me what I wanted to know,' cried the Fairy, 
' but alas 1 I cannot help her ; my gifts can be given but once.' 

Some time passed in all the usual delights of the Flower-Fairy's 
palace, and then she sent for Sylvia again, and told her she was to 
stay for a little while with the Princess Daphne, and accordingly 
the butterflies whisked her off, and set her down in quite a strange 
kingdom. But she had only been there a very little time before 
a wandering butterfly brought a message from her to the Fairy, 
begging that she might be sent for as soon as possible, and before 
very long she was allowed to return. 

4 Ah ! madam,' cried she, 'what a place you sent me to that 
time ! ' 

' Why, what was the matter ? ' asked the Fairy. ' Daphne was 
one of the princesses who asked for the gift of eloquence, if I 
remember rightly.' 

' And very ill the gift of eloquence becomes a woman,' replied 
Sylvia, with an air of conviction. ' It is true that she speaks well, 
and her expressions are well chosen ; but then she never leaves off 
talking, and though at first one may be amused, one ends by being 
wearied to death. Above all things she loves any assembly for 
settling the affairs of her kingdom, for on those occasions she can 
talk and talk without fear of interruption ; but, even then, the 
moment it is over she is ready to begin again about anything or 
notbing, as the case may be. Oh ! how glad I was to come away 
I cannot tell you. 

The Fairy smiled at Sylvia's unfeigned disgust at her late 
experience ; but after allowing her a little time to recover she sent 
her to the Court of the Princess Cynthia, where she left her for 
three months. At the end of that time Sylvia came back to her 
with all the joy and contentment that one feels at being once more 
beside a dear friend. The Fairy, as usual, was anxious to hear 
what she thought of Cynthia, who had always been amiable, and to 
whom she had given the gift of pleasing. 

' I thought at first,' said Sylvia, * that she must be the happiest 
Princess in the world ; she had a thousand lovers who vied with one 
another in their efforts to please and gratify her. Indeed, I had 
nearly decided that I would ask a similar gift.' 

4 Have you altered your mind, then ? ' interrupted the Fairy. 

' Yes, indeed, madam,' replied Sylvia ; ' and I will tell you why. 
The longer I stayed the more I saw that Cynthia was not really 
happy. In her desire to please everyone she ceased to be sincere, 

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and degenerated into a mere coquette; and even her lovers felt that 
the charms and fascinations which were exercised upon all who 
approached her without distinction were valueless, so that in the 
end they ceased to care for them, and went away disdainfully. ' 

' I am pleased with you, child,' said the Fairy ; ' enjoy yourself 
here for awhile and presently you shall go to Phyllida.' 

Sylvia was glad to have leisure to think, for she could not make 
up her mind at all what she should ask for herself, and the time was 
drawing very near. However, before very long the Fairy sent her 
to Phyllida, and waited for her report with unabated interest. 

' I reached her court safely,' said Sylvia, ' and she received me 
with much kindness, and immediately began to exercise upon me 
that brilliant wit which you had bestowed upon her. I confess 
that I was fascinated by it, and for a week thought that nothing 
could be more desirable ; the time passed like magic, so great was 
the charm of her society. But I ended by ceasing to covet that 
gift more than any of the others I have seen, for, like the gift of 
pleasing, it cannot really give satisfaction. By degrees I wearied of 
what had so delighted me at first, especially as I perceived more 
and more plainly that it is impossible to be constantly smart and 
amusing without being frequently ill-natured, and too apt to turn 
ail things, even the most serious, into mere occasions for a brilliant 

The Fairy in her heart agreed with Sylvia's conclusions, and 
felt pleased with herself for having brought her up so well. 

But now the time was come for Sylvia to receive her gift, and 
all her companions were assembled ; the Fairy stood in the midst 
and in the usual manner asked what she would take with her into 
the great world. 

Sylvia paused for a moment, and then answered : ' A quiet 
spirit.' And the Fairy granted her request. 

This lovely gift makes life a constant happiness to its possessor, 
and to all who are brought into contact with her. She has all the 
beauty of gentleness and contentment in her sweet face ; and if at 
times it seems less lovely through some chance grief or disquietude, 
the hardest thing that one ever hears said is : 

' Sylvia's dear face is pale to-day. It grieves one to see her so.' 

And when, on the contrary, she is gay and joyful, the sunshine of 
her presence rejoices all who have the happiness of being near her. 

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ONCE upon a time there lived a King and Queen who, though it 
is a very long while since they died, were much the same in 
then' tastes and pursuits as people nowadays. The King, who was 
called Cloverleaf, liked hunting better than anything else ; but he 
nevertheless bestowed as much care upon his kingdom as he felt 
equal to— that is to say, he never made an end of folding and 
unfolding the State documents. As to the Queen, she had once 
been very pretty, and she liked to believe that she was so still, 
which is, of course, always made quite easy for queens. Her name 
was Frivola, and her one occupation in life was the pursuit of 
amusement. Balls, masquerades, and picnics followed one an- 
other in rapid succession, as fast- as she could arrange them, and 
you may imagine that under these circumstances the kingdom 
was somewhat neglected. As a matter of fact, if anyone had a 
fancy for a town, or a province, he helped himself to it ; but as long 
as the King had his horses and dogs, and the Queen her musicians 
and her actors, they did not trouble themselves about the matter. 
King Cloverleaf and Queen Frivola had but one child, and this 
Princess had from her very babyhood been so beautiful, that by the 
time she was four years old the Queen was desperately jealous of 
her, and so fearful that when she was grown up she would be 
more admired than herself, that she resolved to keep her hidden 
away out of sight. To this end she caused a little house to be 
built not far beyond the Palace gardens, on the bank of a river. 
This was surrounded by a high wall, and in it the charming 
Potentilla was imprisoned. Her nurse, who was dumb, took care 
of her, and the necessaries of life were conveyed to her through a 
little window in the wall, while guards were always pacing to and 
fro outside, with orders to cut off the head of anyone who tried to 

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approach, which they would certainly have done without thinking 
twice about it. The Queen told everyone, with much pretended 
sorrow, that the Princess was so ugly, and so troublesome, and 
altogether so impossible to love, that to keep her out of sight was 
the only thing that could be done for her. And this tale she 
repeated so often, that at last the whole court believed it. Things 
were in this state, and the Princess was about fifteen years old. 
when Prince Narcissus, attracted by the report of Queen Frivola's 
gay doings, presented himself at the court. He was not much 
older than the Princess, and was as handsome a Prince as you 
would see in a day's journey, and really, for his age, not so very 
scatter-brained. His parents were a King and Queen, whose story 
you will perhaps read some day. They died almost at the same 
time, leaving their kingdom to the eldest of their children, and 
commending their youngest son, Prince Narcissus, to the care of 
the Fairy Melinette. In this they did very woll for him, for the 
Fairy was as kind as she was powerful, and she spared no pains hi 
teaching the little Prince everything it was good for him to know, 
and even imparted to him some of her own Fairy lore. But as 
soon as he was grown up she sent him out to see the world for 
himself, though all the time she was secretly keeping watch over 
him, ready to help in any time of need. Before he started she 
gave him a ring which would render him invisible when he put it 
on his finger. These rings seem to be quite common ; you must 
often have heard of them, even if you have never seen one. It was 
in the course of the Prince's wanderings, in search of experience of 
men and things, that he came to the court of Queen Frivola, where 
he was extremely well received. The Queen was delighted with 
him, so were all her ladies ; and the King was very polite to him, 
though he did not quite see why the whole court was making such 
a fuss over him. 

Prince Narcissus enjoyed all that went on, and found the time 
pass very pleasantly. Before long, of course, he heard the story 
about the Princess Potentilla, and, as it had by that time been 
repeated many times, and had been added to here and there, she 
was represented as such a monster of ugliness that he was really 
quite curious to see her, and resolved to avail himself of the magic 
power of his ring to accomplish his design. So he made himself 
invisible, and passed the guard without their so much as suspect- 
ing that anyone was near. Climbing the wall was rather a difficulty, 
but when he at length found himself inside it he was charmed with 

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the peaceful beauty of the little domain it enclosed, and still more 
delighted when he perceived a slender, lovely maiden wandering 
among the flowers. It was not until he had sought vainly for the 
imaginary monster that he realised that this was the Princess 

herself, and by that time he was deeply in love with her, for indeed 
it would have been hard to find anyone prettier than Potentilla, as 
she sat by the brook, weaving a garland of blue forget-me-nots to 
crown her waving golden locks, or to imagine anything more gentle 
than the way she tended all the birds and beasts who inhabited 
her small kingdom, and who all loved and followed her. Prince 

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Narcissus watched her every movement, and hovered near her in 
a dream of delight, not daring as yet to appear to her, so humble 
had he suddenly become in her presence. And when evening 
came, and the nurse fetched the Princess into her little house, he 
felt obliged to go back to Frivola's palace, for fear his absence 
should be noticed and someone should discover his new treasure. 
But he forgot that to go back absent, and dreamy, and indifferent, 
when he had before been gay and ardent about everything, was 
the surest way of awakening suspicion ; and when, in response to 
the jesting questions which were put to him upon the subject, he 
only blushed and returned evasive answers, all the ladies were 
certain that he had lost his heart, and did their utmost to discover 
who was the happy possessor of it. As to the Prince, he was 
becoming day by day more attached to Potentilla, and his one 
thought was to attend her, always invisible, and help her in every- 
thing she did, and provide her with everything that could possibly 
amuse or please her. And the Princess, who had learnt to find 
diversion in very small things in her quiet life, was in a continual 
state of delight over the treasures which the Prince constantly laid 
where she must find them. Then Narcissus implored his faithful 
friend Melinette to send the Princess such dreams of him as 
should make her recognise him as a friend when he actually 
appeared before her eyes ; and this device was so successful that the 
Princess quite dreaded the cessation of these amusing dreams, in 
which a certain Prince Narcissus was such a deJightful lover and 
companion. After that he went a step further and began to have 
long talks with the Princess —still, however, keeping himself invisi- 
ble, until she begged him so earnestly to appear to her that he 
eould no longer resist, and after making her promise that, no 
matter what he was like, she would still love him, he drew the ring 
from his finger, and the Princess saw with delight that he was as 
handsome as he was agreeable. Now, indeed, they were perfectly 
happy, and they passed the whole long summer day in Potentiila's 
favourite place by the brook, and when at last Prince Narcissus had 
to leave her it seemed to them both that the hours had gone by 
with the most amazing swiftness. The Princess stayed where she 
was, dreaming of her delightful Prince, and nothing could have 
been further from her thoughts than any trouble or misfortune, 
when suddenly, in a cloud of dust and shavings, by came the 
enchanter Grumedan, and unluckily he chanced to catch sight of 
Potentilla. Down he came straightway and alighted at her feet, and 
one look at her charming blue eyes and smiling lips quite decided 

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hini that he must appear to her at once, though he was rather 
annoyed to remember that he had on only his second-best cloak. 
The Princess sprang to her feet with a cry of terror at this sudden 
apparition, for really the Enchanter was no beauty. To begin with, 
he was very big and clumsy, then he had but one eye, and his teeth 
were long, and he stammered badly ; nevertheless, he had an excel- 
lent opinion of himself, and mistook the Princess's cry of terror for 
an exclamation of delighted surprise. After pausing a moment to 
give her time to admire hirn, the Enchanter made her the most 
complimentary speech he could invent, which, however, did not 
please her at all, though he was extremely delighted with it him- 
self. Poor Potentilla only shuddered and cried : 

' Oh ! where is my Narcissus ? ' 

To which he replied with a self-satisfied chuckle : k You 
want a narcissus, madam ? "Well, they are not rare ; you shall 
have as many as you like/ 

Whereupon he waved his wand, and the Princess found herself 
surrounded and half buried in the fragrant flowers. She would 
certainly have betrayed that this was not the kind of narcissus she 
wanted, but for the Fairy Melinette, who had been anxiously 
watching the interview, and now thought it quite time to interfere. 
Assuming the Prince's voice, she whispered in Potentilla's ear : 

1 We are menaced by a great danger, but my only fear is for 
you, my Princess. Therefore I beg you to hide what you really 
feel, and we will hope that some way out of the difficulty may 
present itself.' 

The Princess was much agitated by this speech, and feared lest 
the Enchanter should have overheard it ; but he had been loudly 
calling her attention to the flowers, and chuckling over his own 
smartness in getting them for her ; and it was rather a blow to him 
when she said very coldly that they were not the sort she pre- 
ferred, and she would be glad if he would send them all away. This 
he did, but afterwards wished to kiss the Princess's hand as a 
reward for having been so obliging ; but the Fairy Melinette was 
not going to allow anything of that kind. She appeared suddenly, 
in all her splendour, and cried : 

' Stay, Grumedan ; this Princess is under my protection, and the 
smallest impertinence will cost you a thousand years of captivity. If 
you can win Potentilla's heart by the ordinary methods I cannot 
oppose you, but I warn you that I will not put up with any of your 
usual tricks.' 

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This declaration was. not at all to the Enchanter's taste ; but he 
knew that there was no help for it, and that he would have to 
behave well, and pay the Princess all the delicate attentions he 
could think of, though they were not at all the sort of thing he was 
used to. However, he decided that to win such a beauty it was 
quite worth while ; and Melinette, feeling that she could now leave 
the Princess in safety, hurried off to tell Prince Narcissus what was 
going forward. Of course, at the very mention of the Enchanter as a 
rival he was furious, and I don't know what foolish things he would 
not have done if Melinette had not been there to calm him down. 
She represented to him what a powerful enchanter Grumedan 
was, and how, if he were provoked, he might avenge himself 
upon the Princess, since he was the most unjust and churlish of all 
the enchanters, and had often before had to be punished by the 
Fairy Queen for some of his ill-deeds. Once he had been im- 
prisoned in a tree, and was only released when it was blown down 
b} T a furious wind ; another time he was condemned to stay under 
a big stone at the bottom of a river, until by some chance the stone 
should be turned over ; but nothing could ever really improve him. 
The Fairy finally made Narcissus promise that he would remain 
invisible when he was with the Princess, since she felt sure that 
this would make things easier for all of them. Then began a 
struggle between Grumedan and the Prince, the latter lmder the 
name of Melinette, as to which could best delight and divert the 
Princess and win her approbation. Prince Narcissus first made 
friends with all the birds in Potentilla's little domain, and taught 
them to sing her name and her praises, with all their sweetest trills 
and most touching melodies, and all day long to tell her how dearly 
he loved her. Gruinedan, thereupon, declared that there was 
nothing new about that, since the birds had sung since the world 
began, and all. lovers had imagined that they sang for them alone. 
Therefore he said he would himself write an opera that should be 
absolutely a novelty and something worth hearing. "When the 
time came for the performance (which lasted five weary hours) the 
Princess found to her dismay that the * opera ' consisted of this 
more than indifferent verse, chanted with all then might by ten 
thousand frogs : 

' Admirable Potentilla, 

Do you think it kind or wise 
In this sudden way to kill a 

Poor Enchanter with your eyes ? ' 

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Really, if Narcissus had not been there to whisper in her ear 
and divert her attention, 1 don't know what would have become of 
poor Potentilla, for though the first repetition of this absurdity 
amused her faintly, she nearly died of weariness before the time 
was over. Luckily Grumedan did not perceive this, as he was too 
much occupied in whipping up the frogs, many of whom perished 
miserably from fatigue, since he did not allow them to rest for a 
moment. The Prince's next idea for Potentilla's amusement was 
to cause a fleet of boats exactly like those of Cleopatra, of which 
you have doubtless read in history, to come up the little river, 
and upon the most gorgeously decorated of these reclined the 
great Queen herself, who, as soon as she reached the place where 
Potentilla sat in rapt attention, stepped majestically on shore and 
presented the Princess with that celebrated pearl of which you have 
heard so much, saying : 

* You are more beautiful than I ever was. Let my example 
warn you to make a better use of your beauty ! ' 

And then the little fleet sailed on, until it was lost to view in 
the windings of the river. Grumedan was also looking on at the 
spectacle, and said very contemptuously : 

' I cannot say I think these marionettes amusing. What a 
to-do to make over a single pearl ! But if you like pearls, madam, 
why, I will soon gratify you.' 

So saying, he drew a whistle from his pocket, and no sooner had 
he blown it than the Princess saw the water of the river bubble 
and grow muddy, and in another instant up came hundreds of 
thousands of great oysters, who climbed slowly and laboriously 
towards her and laid at her feet all the pearls they contained. 

' Those are what I call pearls,' cried Grumedan in high glee. 
And truly there were enough of them to pave every path in Poten- 
tilla's garden and leave some to spare ! The next day Prince 
Narcissus had prepared for the Princess's pleasure a charming 
arbour of leafy branches, with couches of moss and grassy floor 
and garlands everywhere, with her name written in different- 
coloured blossoms. Here he caused a dainty little banquet to be 
set forth, while hidden musicians played softly, and the silvery 
fountains plashed down into their marble basins, and when 
presently the music stopped a single nightingale broke the still- 
ness with his delicious chant. 

' Ah ! ' cried the Princess, recognising the voice of one of her 
favourites, ' Philomel, my sweet one, who taught you that new song? ' 

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And he answered : ' Love, my Princess.' 

Meanwhile the Enchanter was very ill-pleased with the enter- 
tainment, which he declared was dulness itself. 

' Yon don't seem to have any idea in these parts beyond little 
squeaking birds ! ' said he. ' And fancy giving a banquet without 
so much as an ounce of plate ! ' 

So the next day. when the Princess went out into her garden, 
there stood a summer-house built of solid gold, decorated within and 
without with her initials and the Enchanter's combined. And in 
it was spread an enormous repast, while the table so glittered with 
golden cups and plates, flagons and dishes, candlesticks and a 
hundred other things beside, that it was hardly possible to look 
steadily at it. The Enchanter ate like six ogres, but the Princess 
could not touch a morsel. Presently Grmnedan remarked with a 

1 1 have provided neither musicians nor singers ; but as you seem 
fond of music I will sing to you myself.' 

Whereupon he began, with a voice like a screech-owl's, to chant 
the words of his ' opera,' only this time happily not at such a 
length, and without the frog accompaniment. After this the 
Prince again asked the aid of his friends the birds, and when they 
had assembled from all the country round he tied about the neck of 
each one a tiny lamp of some brilliant colour, and when darkness 
fell he made them go through a hundred pretty tricks before the 
delighted Potentilla, who clapped her little hands with delight 
when she saw her own name traced in points of light against the 
dark trees, or when the whole flock of sparks grouped themselves 
into bouquets of different colours, like living flowers. Grumedan 
leaning back in his arm-chair, with one knee crossed over the 
other and his nose in the air, looked on disdainfully. 

'Oh! if you like fireworks, Princess,' said he; and the nest 
night all the will-o'-the-wisps in the country came and danced on 
the plain, which could be seen from the Princess's windows, and 
as she was looking out, and rather enjoying the sight, up sprang a 
frightful volcano, pouring out smoke and flames which terrified her 
greatly, to the intense amusement of the Enchanter, who laughed 
like a pack of wolves quarrelling. After this, as many of the will- 
o'-the-wisps as could get in crowded into Potentilla's garden, and 
by their light the tall yew-trees danced minuets until the Princess 
was weary and begged to be excused from looking at anything 
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politely to the tiresome old Enchanter, whom she detested, he 
could not help seeing that he failed to please her, and then he 
began to suspect very strongly that she must love someone else, 
and that somebody besides Melinette was responsible for all the 
festivities he had witnessed. So after much consideration he 
devised a plan for finding out the truth. He went to the Princess 
suddenly, and announced that he was most unwillingly forced to 
leave her, and had come to bid her farewell. Potentilla could 
scarcely hide her delight when she heard this, and his back was 

hardly turned before she was entreating Prince Narcissus to make 
himself visible once more. The poor Prince had been getting quite 
thin with anxiety and annoyance, and was only too delighted to 
comply with her request. They greeted one another rapturously, 
and were just sitting down to talk over everything cosily, and enjoy 
the Enchanter's discomfiture together, when out he burst in a fury 
from behind a bush. With his huge club he aimed a terrific blow 
at Narcissus, which must certainly have killed him but for the 
adroitness of the Fairy Melinette, who arrived upon the scene just 

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in time to snatch him up and carry him off at lightning speed to 
her castle in the air. Poor Potentilla, however, had not the comfort 
of knowing this, -for at the sight of the Enchanter threatening her 
beloved Prince she had given one shriek and fallen back insensible. 
When she recovered her senses she was more than ever convinced 
that he was dead, since even Melinette was no longer near her, 
and no one was left to defend her from the odious old Enchanter. 

To make matters worse, he seemed to be in a very bad temper, 
and came blustering and raging at the poor Princess. 

* I tell you what it is, madam,' said he : ' whether you love this 
whipper- snapper Prince or not doesn't matter in the least. You 
are going to marry me, so you may as well make up your mind to 
it ; and I am going away this very minute to make all the arrange- 
ments. But in case you should get into mischief in my absence, I 
think I had better put you to sleep,' 

So saying, he waved his wand over her, and in spite of her 
utmost efforts to keep awake she sank into a profound and dream- 
less slumber. 

As he wished to make w T hat he considered a suitable entry into 
the King's palace, he stepped outside the Princess's little domain, 
and mounted upon an immense chariot with great solid w T heels, 
and shafts like the trunk of an oak-tree, but all of solid gold. This 
was drawn with great difficulty by forty-eight strong oxen; and 
the Enchanter reclined at his ease, leaning upon his huge club, and 
holding carelessly upon his knee a tawny African lion, as if it had 
been a little lapdog. It was about seven o'clock in the morning 
when this extraordinary chariot reached the palace gates ; the King 
was already astir, and about to set off on a hunting expedition ; as 
for the Queen, she had only just gone off into her first sleep, and it 
would have been a bold person indeed who ventured to wake her. 

The King was greatly annoyed at having to stay and see a 
visitor at such a time, and pulled off his hunting boots again with 
many grimaces. Meantime the Enchanter was stumping about 
in the hall, crying : 

1 Where is this King ? Let him be told that I must see him 
and his wife also.' 

The King, w r ho was listening at the top of the staircase, thought 
this was not very polite ; however, he took counsel with his 
favourite huntsman, and, following his advice, presently went down 
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at the sight of the chariot, and was gazing at it, when the Enchanter 
strode up to him, exclaiming : 

' Shake hands, Cloverleaf, old fellow ! Don't you know me ? ' 

' No, I can't say I do,' replied the King, somewhat embarrassed* 

* "Why, I am Grumedan, the Enchanter,' said he, ' and I am come 
to make your fortune. Let us come in and talk things over a bit.' 

Thereupon he ordered the oxen to go about their business, and 
they bounded off like stags, and were out of sight in a moment. 
Then, with one blow of his club, he changed the massive chariot 
into a perfect mountain of gold pieces. 

' Those are for your lackeys,' said he to tne King, ' that they may 
drink my health.' 

Naturally a great scramble ensued, and at last the laughter and 
shouting awoke the Queen, who rang for her maids to ask the 
reason of such an unwonted hurly-burly. When they said that a 
visitor was asking for her, and then proceeded each one to tell 
breathlessly a different tale of wonder, in which she could only dis- 
tinguish the words, ' oxen,' ' gold,' ' club,' ' giant,' ' lion,' she 
thought they were all out of their minds. Meanwhile the King was 
asking the Enchanter to what he was indebted for the honour of 
this visit, and on his replying that he would not say until the 
Queen was also present, messenger after messenger was dispatched 
to her to beg her immediate attendance. But Frivola was in a very 
bad humour at having been so unceremoniously awakened, and 
declared that she had a pain in her little finger, and that nothing 
should induce her to come. 

When the Enchanter heard this he insisted that she must 

' Take my club to her Majesty,' said he, * and tell her that if she 
smells the end of it she will find it wonderfully reviving.' 

So four of the King's strongest men-at-arms staggered off with 
it ; and after some persuasion the Queen consented to try this novel 
remedy. She had hardly smelt it for an instant when she declared 
herself to be perfectly restored ; but whether that was due to the 
scent of the wood or to the fact that as soon as she touched it out 
fell a perfect shower of magnificent jewels, I leave you to decide. 
At any rate, she was now all eagerness to see the mysterious 
stranger, and hastily throwing on her royal mantle, popped her 
second-best diamond crown over her night-cap, put a liberal dab of 
rouge upon each cheek, and holding up her largest fan before her 
nose — for she was not used to appearing in broad daylight— she went 

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mincing into the great hall. The Enchanter waited until the 
King and Queen had seated themselves upon their throne, and 
then, taking his place between them, he began solemnly : 

* My name is Grumedan. I am an extremely well-connected 
Enchanter ; my power is immense. In spite of all this, the charms 
of your daughter Potentilla have so fascinated me that I cannot 
live without her. She fancies that she loves a certain contemptible 
puppy called Narcissus ; but I have made very short work with 
him. I really do not care whether you consent to my marriage 
with your daughter or not, but I am bound to ask your consent, 
on account of a certain meddling Fairy called Melinette, with 
whom I have reason for wishing to keep on good terms.' 

The King and Queen were somew T hat embarrassed to know 
what answer to make to this terrible suitor, but at last they asked 
for time to talk over the matter : since, they said, their subjects 
might think that the heir to the throne should not be married with 
as little consideration as a dairymaid. 

' Oh ! take a day or two if you like.' said the Enchanter ; ' but 
in the meantime, I am going to send for your daughter. Perhaps 
you will be able to induce her to be reasonable.' 

So saying, he drew out his favourite whistle, and blew one ear- 
piercing note — whereupon the great lion, who had been dozing in 
the sunny courtyard, come bounding in on his soft, heavy feet. 
* Orion,' said the Enchanter, ' go and fetch me the Princess, and 
bring her here at once. Be gentle now ! ' 

At these words Orion went off at a great pace, and was soon at 
the other end of the King's gardens. Scattering the guards right 
and left, he cleared the wall at a bound, and seizing the sleeping 
Princess, he threw her on to his back, where he kept her by holding 
her robe in his teeth. Then he trotted gently back, and in less than 
five minutes stood in the great hall before the astonished King and 

The Enchanter held his club close to the Princess's charming 
little nose, whereupon she woke up and shrieked with terror at 
finding herself in a strange place w T ith the detested Grumedan. 
Frivola, who had stood by, stiff with displeasure at the sight of the 
lovely Princess, now stepped forward, and with much pretended 
concern proposed to carry off Potentilla to her own apartments 
that she might enjoy the quiet she seemed to need. Really her 
one idea was to let the Princess be seen by as few people as possible ; 
so, throwing a veil over her head, she led her away and locked her 

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up securely, All this time Prince Narcissus, gloomy and despair- 
ing, was kept a prisoner by Melinette in her castle in the air, and 
in spite of all the splendour by which he was surrounded, and all 
fche pleasures which he might have enjoyed, his one thought was to 
get back to Potentilla. The Fairy, however, left him there, promis- 
ing to do her very best for him, and commanding all her swallows 
and butterflies to wait upon him and do his bidding. One day, as 
he paced sadly to and fro, he thought he heard a voice he knew 
calling to him, and sure enough there was the faithful Philomel, 
Potentilla's favourite, who told him all that had passed, and how 
the sleeping Princess had been carried off by the Lion to the great 
grief of all her four-footed and feathered subjects, and how, not 
knowing what to do, he had wandered about until he heard the 
swallows telling one another of the Prince who was in their airy 
castle and had come to see if it could be Narcissus. The Prince 
was more distracted than ever, and tried vainly to escape from the 
castle, by leaping from the roof into the clouds ; but every time they 
caught him, and rolling softly up, brought him back to the place 
from which he started, so at last he gave up the attempt and 
waited with desperate patience for the return of Melinette. Mean- 
while matters were advancing rapidly in the court of King Clover- 
leaf, for the Queen quite made up her mmd that such a beauty as 
Potentilla must be got out of the way as quickly as possible. So 
she sent for the Enchanter secretly, and after making him promise 
that he would never turn herself and King Cloverleaf out of their 
kingdom, and that he would take Potentilla far away, so that never 
again might she set eyes upon her, she arranged the wedding for 
the next day but one. 

¥bu may imagine how Potentilla lamented her sad fate, and 
entreated to be spared. All the comfort she could get out of 
Frivola was, that if she preferred a cup of poison to a rich husband 
she would certainly provide her with one. 

When, then, the fatal day came the unhappy Potentilla was led 
into the great hall between the King and Queen, the latter wild 
with envy at the murmurs of admiration which rose on all sides at 
the loveliness of the Princess. An instant later in came Grumedan 
by the opposite door. His hair stood on end, and he wore a huge 
bag-purse and a cravat tied in a bow, his mantle was made of a 
shower of silver coins with a lining of rose colour, and his delight 
in his own appearance knew no bounds. That any Princess could 
prefer a cup of poison to himself never for an instant occurred to 

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him. Nevertheless, that was what did happen, for when Queen 
Frivola in jest held out the fatal cup to the Princess, she took it 
eagerly, crying : 

; Ah ! beloved Narcissus, I come to thee ! ' and was just raising it 
to her lips when the window of the great hall burst; open, and the 
Fairy Melinette floated in upon a glowing sunset cloud, followed by 
the Prince himself. 

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All the court looked on in dazzled surprise, while Potentilla, 
catching sight of her lover, dropped the cup and ran joyfully to 
meet him. 

The Enchanter's first thought was to defend himself when he 
saw Melinette appear, but she slipped round to his blind side, and 
catching him by the eyelashes dragged him off to the ceiling of the 
hall, where she held him kicking for a while just to give him a 
lesson, and then touching him with her wand she imprisoned him 
for a thousand years in a crystal ball which hung from the roof. 
' Let this teach you to mind what I tell you another time,' she 
remarked severely. Then turning to the King and Queen, she 
begged them to proceed with the wedding, since she had provided 
a much more suitable bridegroom. She also deprived them of their 
kingdom, for they had really shown themselves unfit to manage it, 
and bestowed it upon the Prince and Princess, who, though they 
were unwilling to take it, had no choice but to obey the Fairy. 
However, they took care that the King and Queen were always 
supplied with everything they could wish for. 

Prince Narcissus and Princess Potentilla lived long and happily, 
beloved by all their subjects. As for the Enchanter. I don't believe 
he has been let out yet. 

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ONCE upon a time there lived a King and Queen, who were the 
best creatures in the world, and so kind-hearted that they 
could not bear to see their subjects want for anything. The con- 
sequence way they gradually gave away all their treasures, till 
they positively had nothing left to live upon ; and this coming to 
the ears of their neighbour, Kiug Bruin, he promptly raised a large 
army and marched into their country. The poor King, having no 
means of defending his kingdom, was forced to disguise himself 
with a false beard, and carrying his only son, the little Prince 
Featherhead, in his arms, and accompanied only by the Queen, to 
make the best of his way into the wild country. They were lucky 
enough to escape the soldiers of King Bruin, and at last, after 
unheard-of fatigues and adventures, they ftmnd themselves in a 
charming green valley, through which flowed a stream clear as 
crystal and overshadowed by beautiful trees. As they looked round 
them with delight, a voice said suddenly : * Fish, and see what you 
will catch.' Xow the King had always loved fishing, and never 
went anywhere without a fish-hook or two hi his pocket, so he 
drew one out hastily, and the Queen lent him her girdle to fasten 
it to, and it had hardly touched the water before it caught a big 
fish, which made them an excellent meal — and not before they 
needed it, for they had found nothing until then but a few wild 
berries and roots. They thought that for the present they could 
not do better than stay in this delightful place, and the King set to 
work, and soon built a bower of branches to shelter them ; and 
when it was finished the Queen was so charmed with it that she 
declared nothing was lacking to complete her happiness but a flock 
of sheep, which she and the little Prince might tend while the 
King fished. They soon found that the fish were not only abun- 

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dant and easily caught, but also very beautiful, with glittering scales 
of every imaginable hue ; and before long the King discovered that 
he could teach them to talk and whistle better than any parrot. 
Then he determined to carry some to the nearest town and try to 
sell them ; and as no one had ever before seen any like them the 
people flocked about him eagerly and bought all he had caught, so 
that presently not a house in the city was considered complete with- 
out a crystal bowl full of fish, and the King's customers were very 

particular about having them to match the rest of the furniture, and 
gave him a vast amount of trouble in choosing them. However, 
the money he obtained in this way enabled him to buy the Queen 
her flock of sheep, as well as many of the other things which go to 
make life pleasant, so that they never once regretted their lost 
kingdom. Now it happened that the Fairy of the Beech-Woods 
lived in the lovely valley to which chance had led the poor 
fugitives, and it was she who had, in pity for their forlorn condition, 
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them under her protection. This she was all the more inclined to 
do as she loved children, and little Prince Featherhead, who never 
cried and grew prettier day by day, quite won her heart. She 
made the acquaintance of the King and the Queen without at first 
letting them know that she was a fairy, and they soon took a great 
fancy to her, and even trusted her with the precious Prince, whom 
she carried off to her palace, where she regaled him with cakes and 
tarts and every other good thing. This was the way she chose of 
making him fond of her ; but afterwards, as he grew older, she 
spared no pains in educating and training him as a prince should 
be trained. But unfortunately, in spite of all her care, he grew so 
vain and frivolous that he quitted his peaceful country life in 
disgust, and rushed eagerly after all the foolish gaieties of the 
neighbouring town, where his handsome face and charming man- 
ners speedily made him popular. The King and Queen deeply 
regretted this alteration in their son, but did not know how to 
mend matters, since the good old Fairy had made him so self- 

Just at this time the Fairy of the Beech-Woods received a visit 
from an old friend of hers called Saradine, who rushed into her 
house so breathless with rage that she could hardly speak. 

' Dear, dear ! what is the matter ? ' said the Fairy of the Beech- 
Woods soothingly. 

' The matter ! ' cried Saradine. ' You shall soon hear all about it. 
You know that, not content with endowing Celandine, Princess of 
the Summer Islands, with everything she could desire to make her 
charming, I actually took the trouble to bring her up myself; and 
now what does she do but come to me with more coaxings and 
caresses than usual to beg a favour. And what do you suppose this 
favour turns out to be — when I have been cajoled into promising to 
grant it ? Nothing more nor less than a request that I will take back 
all my gifts — " since," says ray young madam, " if I have the good 
fortune to please you, how am I to know that it is really I, myself ? 
And that's how it will be all my life long, whenever I meet any- 
body. You see what a weariness my life will be to me under these 
circumstances, and yet I assure you I am not ungrateful to you for 
all your kindness ! " I did all I could,' continued Saradine, • to make 
her think better of it, but in vain ; so after going through the usual 
ceremony for taking back my gifts, I'm come to you for a little 
peace and quietness. But, after all, I have not taken anything of 
consequence from this provoking Celandine. Nature had already 

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made her so pretty, and given her such a ready wit of her own, that 
she will do perfectly well without me. However, I thought she 
deserved a little lesson, so to begin with I have whisked her off into 
the desert, and there left her ! ' 

' What ! all alone, and without any means of existence ? ' cried 
the kind-hearted old Fairy. * You had better hand her over to me. 
I don't think so very badly of her after all. I'll just cure her vanity 
by making her love someone better than herself. Really, when I 
come to consider of it, I declare the little minx has shown more 
spirit and originality in the matter than one expects of a princess.' 

Saradine willingly consented to this arrangement, and the old 
Fairy's first care was to smooth away all the difficulties which sur- 
rounded the Princess, and lead her by the mossy path overhung 
with trees to the bower of the King and Queen, who still pursued 
their peaceful life in the valley. 

They were immensely surprised at her appearance, but her 
charming face, and the deplorably ragged condition to which the 
thorns and briers had reduced her once elegant attire, speedily won 
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tune, and the Queen welcomed her heartily, and begged her to share 
their simple repast. Celandine gracefully accepted their hospitality, 
and soon told them what had happened to her. The King was 
charmed with her spirit, while the Queen thought she had indeed 
been daring thus to go against the Fairy's wishes. 

' Since it has ended in my meeting you,'' said the Princess, ' I 
cannot regret the step I have taken, and if you will let me stay 
with you, I shall be perfectly happy.' 

The King and Queen were only too delighted to have this 
charming Princess to supply the place of Prince Featherhead, 
whom they saw but seldom, since the Fairy had provided him 
with a palace in the neighbouring town, where he lived in the 
greatest luxury, and did nothing but amuse himself from morning 
to night. So Celandine stayed, and helped the Queen to keep house, 
and very soon they loved her dearly. When the Fairy of the 
Beech-Woods came to them, the}" presented the Princess to her, 
and told her story, little thinking that the Fairy knew more about 
Celandine than they did. The old Fairy was equally delighted with 
her, and often invited her to visit her Leafy Palace, which was the 
most enchanting place that could be imagined, and full of treasures. 
Often she would say to the Princess, when showing her some 
wonderful thing : 

' This will do for a wedding gift some day.' And Celandine could 
not help thinking that it was to her that the Fairy meant to give 
the two blue wax -torches which burned without ever getting 
smaller, or the diamond from which more diamonds were continu- 
ally growing, or the boat that sailed under water, or whatever 
beautiful or wonderful thing they might happen to be looking at. 
It is true that she never said so positively, but she certainly 
allowed the Princess to believe it, because she thought a little disap- 
pointment would be good for her. But the person she really relied 
upon for curing Celandine of her vanity was Prince Featherhead. 
The old Fairy was not at all pleased with the way he had been 
going on for some time, but her heart was so soft towards him 
that she was umvilling to take him away from the pleasures he 
loved, except by offering him something better, which is not the 
most effectual mode of correction, though it is without doubt the 
most agreeable. 

However, she did not even hint to the Princess that Feather* 
head was anything but absolutely perfect, and talked of him so 
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her, Celandine made up her mind that this delightful Prince would 
be certain to fall in love with her at once, and was quite pleased at 
the idea. The old Fairy thought so too, but as this was not at all 
what she wished, she took care to throw such an enchantment over 
the Princess that she appeared to Featherhead quite ugly and 
awkward, though to every one else she looked just as usual. So 
when he arrived at the Leafy Palace, more handsome and fascinating 
even than ever she had been led to expect, he hardly so much as 
glanced at the Princess, but bestowed all his attention upon the old 
Fairy, to whom he seemed to have a hundred things to say. The 
Princess was immensely astonished at his indifference, and put on 
a cold and offended air, which, however, he did not seem to observe. 
Then as a last resource she exerted all her wit and gaiety to amuse 
him, but with no better success, for he was of an age to be more 
attracted by beauty than by anything else, and though he responded 
politely enough, it was evident that his thoughts were elsewhere. 
Celandine was deeply mortified, since for her part the Prince pleased 
her very well, and for the first time she bitterly regretted the fairy 
gifts she had been anxious to get rid of. Prince Featherhead was 
almost equally puzzled, for he had heard nothing from the King 
and Queen but the praises of this charming Princess, and the fact 
that the} 7 had spoken of her as so very beautiful only confirmed 
his opinion that people who live in the country have no taste. He 
talked to them of his charming acquaintances in the town, the 
beauties he had admired, did admire, or thought he was going to 
admire, until Celandine, who heard it all, was ready to cry with 
vexation. The Fairy too was quite shocked at his conceit, and hit 
upon a plan for curing him of it. She sent to him by an unknown 
messenger a portrait of Princess Celandine as she really was, with 
this inscription : ' All this beauty and sweetness, with a loving 
heart and a great kingdom, might have been yours but for your 
well-known fickleness.' 

This message made a great impression upon the Prince, but 
not so much as the portrait. He positively could not tear his eyes 
away from it, and exclaimed aloud that never, never had he seen 
anything so lovely and so graceful. Then he began to think that 
it was too absurd that he, the fascinating Featherhead, should 
fall in love with a portrait ; and, to drive away the recollections 
of its haunting eyes, he rushed back to the town ; but somehow 
everything seemed changed. The beauties no longer pleased him, 
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they found the Prince far less amiable than of yore, and were not sorry 
when he declared that, after all, a country life suited him best, and 
went back to the Leafy Palace. Meanwhile, the Princess Celandine 
had been finding the time pass but slowly with the King and Queen, 
and was only too pleased when Featherhead reappeared. She 
at once noticed the change in him, and was deeply curious to 
find the reason of it. Far from avoiding her, he now sought her 
company and seemed to take pleasure in talking to her, and 

yet the Princess did not for a moment flatter herself with the idea 
that he was in love with her, though it did not take her long to 
decide that he certainly loved someone. But one day the Princess, 
wandering sadly by the river, spied Prince Featherhead fast asleep 
in the shade of a tree, and stole nearer to enjoy the delight of 
gazing at his dear face unobserved. Judge of her astonishment 
when she saw that he was holding in his hand a portrait of herself ! 
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behaviour. Why did he cherish her portrait while he was so 
fatally indifferent to herself? At last she found an opportunity of 
asking him the name of the Princess whose picture he carried about 
with him always. 

' Alas ! how can I tell you ? ' replied he. 

' Why should you not ? ' said the Princess timidly. ' Surely there 
is nothing to prevent you.' 

' Nothing to prevent me ! ' repeated he, ' when my utmost efforts 
have failed to discover the lovely original. Should I be so sad if I 
could but find her ? But I do not even know her name.' 

More surprised than ever, the Princess asked to be allowed to 
see the portrait, and after examining it for a few minutes returned 
it, remarking shyly that at least the original had every cause to be 
satisfied with it. 

'That means that you consider it flattered,' said the Prince 
severely. ' Really, Celandine, I thought better of you, and should 
have expected you to be above such contemptible jealousy. But all 
women are alike ! ' 

' Indeed, I meant only that it was a good likeness,' said the 
Princess meekly. 

1 Then you know the original,' cried the Prince, throwing him- 
self on his knees beside her. ' Pray tell me at once who it is, and 
don't keep me in suspense ! ' 

' Oh ! don't yon see that it is meant for me ? ' cried Celandine. 

The Prince sprang to his feet, hardly able to refrain from telling 
her that she must be blinded by vanity to suppose she resembled 
the lovely portrait even in the slightest degree ; and after gazing at 
her for an instant with icy surprise, turned and left her without 
another word, and in a few hours quitted the Leafy Palace altogether. 

Now the Princess was indeed unhappy, and could no longer bear 
to stay in a place where she had been so cruelly disdained. So, 
without even bidding farewell to the King and Queen, she left the 
valley behind her, and wandered sadly away, not caring whither. 
After walking until she was weary, she saw before her a tiny house, 
and turned her slow steps towards it. The nearer she approached 
the more miserable it appeared, and at length she saw a little old 
woman sitting upon the door-step, who said grimly : 

' Here comes one of these fine beggars who are too idle to do 
anything but run about the countiy ! ' 

' Alas ! madam,' said Celandine, with tears in her pretty eyes, ' a 
sad fate forces me to ask you for shelter.' 

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' Didn't I tell you what it would be ? ' growled the old hag. 
' From shelter we shall proceed to demand supper, and from supper 
money to take us on our way. Upon my word, if I could be sure 
of finding some one every day whose head was as soft as his heart, 
I wouldn't wish for a more agreeable life myself! But I have 
worked hard to build my house and secure a morsel to eat, and I 
suppose you think that I am to give away everything to the first 
passer-by who chooses to ask for it. Not at all ! I wager that a fine 
lady like you has more money than I have. I must search her, 
and see if it is not so,' she added, hobbling towards Celandine with 
the aid of her stick. 

' Alas ! madam,' replied the Princess, ' I only wish I had. I 
would give it to you with all the pleasure in life.' 

' But you are very smartly dressed for the kind of life you lead,' 
continued the old woman. 

' What ! ' cried the Princess, ' do you think I am come to beg 
of you ? ' 

' I don't know about that,' answered she ; ' but at any rate you 
don't seem to have come to bring me anything. But what is it 
that you do want ? Shelter ? Well, that does not cost much ; but 
after that comes supper, and that I can't hear of. Oh dear no ! 
Why, at yom* age one is always ready to eat ; and now you have 
been walking, and I suppose you are ravenous ? ' 

' Indeed no, madam,' answered the poor Princess, ' I am too 
sad to be hungry.' 

' Oh, well ! if you will promise to go on being sad, you may stay 
for the night,' said the old woman mockingly. 

Thereupon she made the Princess sit down beside her, and 
began fingering her silken robe, while she muttered ' Lace on top, 
lace underneath ! This must have cost you a pretty penny ! I 
would have been better to save enough to feed yourself, and not 
come begging to those who want all they have for themselves. 
Pray, what may you have paid for these fine clothes ? ' 

'Alas! madam,' answered the Princess, 'I did not buy them, 
and I know nothing about money.' 

' What do you know, if I may ask ? ' said the old dame. 

' Not much ; but indeed I am very unhappy,' cried Celandine, 
bursting into tears, ' and if my services are any good to you — — ' 

' Services ! * interrupted the hag crossly. ' One has to pay for 
services, and I am not above doing my own work.' 

' Madam, I will serve you for nothing,' said the poor Princess, 

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whose spirits were sinking lower and lower. ; I will do anything 
you please ; all I wish is to live quietly in this lonely spot.' 

' Oh ! I know you are only trying to take me in,' answered she ; 
' and if I do let you serve me, is it fitting that you should be so 
much better dressed than I am ? If I keep you, will you give me 
your clothes and wear some that I will provide you with ? It 
is true that I am getting old and may want someone to take care 
of me some day.' 

' Oh ! for pity's sake, do what you please with my clothes,' cried 
poor Celandine miserably. 

And the old woman hobbled off with great alacrity, and fetched 
a little bundle containing a wretched dress, such as the Princess had 
never even seen before, and nimbly skipped round, helping her to 
put it on instead of her own rich robe, with many exclamations of : 

' Saints !— what a magnificent lining! And the width of 
it ! It will make me four dresses at least. Why, child, I winder 
you could walk under such a weight, and certainly in my house 
you would not have had room to turn round.' 

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So saying, she folded up the robe, and put it by with great care, 
while she remarked to Celandine : 

* That dress of mine certainly suits you to a marvel ; be sure you 
take great care of it.' 

When supper -time came she went into the house, declining all 
the Princess's offers of assistance, and shortly afterwards brought 
out a very small dish, saying : 

' Now let us sup.' 

Whereupon she handed Celandine a small piece of black bread 
and uncovered the dish, which contained two dried plums. 

* We will have one between us,' continued the old dame ; * and 
as you are the visitor, you shall have the half which contains the 
stone ; but be very careful that you don't swallow it, for I keep 
them against the winter, and you have no idea what a good fire 
they make. Now, you take my advice — which won't cost you any- 
thing— and remember that it is always more economical to buy 
fruit with stones on this account.' 

Celandine, absorbed in her own sad thoughts, did not even hear 
this prudent counsel, and quite forgot to eat her share of the plum, 
which delighted the old woman, who put it by carefully for her 
breakfast, saying : 

1 I am very much pleased with you, and if you go on as you 
have begun, we shall do very well, and I can teach you many use- 
ful things which people don't generally know. For instance, look 
at my house ! It is built entirely of the seeds of all the pears I have 
eaten in my life. Now, most people throw them away, and that only 
shows what a number of things are wasted for want of a little 
patience and ingenuity.' 

But Celandine did not find it possible to be interested in this 
and similar pieces of advice. And the old woman soon sent her to 
bed, for fear the night ah' might give her an appetite. She passed a 
sleepless night ; but in the morning the old dame remarked : 

' I heard how well you slept. After such a night you cannot 
want any breakfast ; so while I do my household tasks you had 
better stay in bed, since the more one sleeps the less one need eat ; 
and as it is market-day I will go to town and buy a pennyworth of 
bread for the week's eating.' 

And so she chattered on, but poor Celandine did not hear or 
heed her ; she wandered out into the desolate country to think over 
her sad fate. However, the good Fairy of the Beech- Woods did not 
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the shape of a beautiful white cow, which followed her back to 
the tiny house. When the old woman saw it her joy knew no 

* Now we can have milk and cheese and butter ! ' cried she. 
' Ah ! how good milk is ! What a pity it is so ruinously expensive ! ' 
So they made a little shelter of branches for the beautiful creature, 
which was quite gentle, and followed Celandine about like a dog 
when she took it out every day to graze. One morning as she sat 
by a little brook, thinking sadly, she suddenly saw a young stranger 

approaching, and got up quickly, intending to avoid him. But 
Prince Featherhead, for it was he, perceiving her at the same 
moment, rushed towards her with every demonstration of joy : for 
he had recognised her, not as the Celandine whom he had slighted, 
but as the lovely Princess whom he had sought vainly for so long. 
The fact was that the Fairy of the Beech-Woods, thinking she had 
been punished enough, had withdrawn the enchantment from her, 
and transferred it to Featherhead, thereby in an instant depriving 
him of the good looks which had done so much towards making 
him the fickle creature he was. Throwing himself down at the 

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Princess's feet, he implored her to stay, and at least speak to him, 
and she at last consented, but only because he seemed to wish it 
so very much. After that he came every day in the hope of meet- 
ing her again, and often expressed his delight at being with her. 
But one day, when he had been begging Celandine to love him, she 
confided to him that it was quite impossible, since her heart was 
already entirely occupied by another. 

' I have,' said she, ' the unhappiness of loving a Prince who is 
fickle, frivolous, proud, incapable of caring for anyone but himself, 
who has been spoilt by flattery, and, to crown all, who does not 
love me.' 

' But ' cried Prince Featherhead, ' surely you cannot care for so 
contemptible and worthless a creature as that.' 

' Alas ! but I do care,' answered the Princess, weeping. 

' But where can his eyes be,' said the Prince, * that your beauty 
makes no impression upon him ? As for me, since I have possessed 
your portrait I have wandered over the w T hole world to find you, 
and, now we have met, I see that you are ten times lovelier than 
I could have imagined, and I would give all I own to win your 

' My portrait ? ' cried Celandine with sudden interest. * Is it 
possible that Prince Featherhead can have parted with it ? ' 

' He would part with his life sooner, lovely Princess,' answered 
he ; ' I can assure you of that, for I am Prince Featherhead.' 

At the same moment the Fairy of the Beech-Woods took away 
the enchantment, and the happy Princess recognised her lover, now 
truly hers, for the trials they had both undergone had so changed 
and improved them that they were capable of a real love for each 
other. You may imagine how perfectly happy they were, and how 
much they had to hear and to tell. But at length it was time to go 
back to the little house, and as they went along Celandine remem- 
bered for the first time what a ragged old dress she was wearing, 
and what an odd appearance she must present. But the Prince 
declared that it became her vastly, and that he thought it most pictu- 
resque. ^vVhen they reached the house the old woman received them 
very crossly. 

' I declare,' said she, ' that it's perfectly true : wherever there is a 
girl you may be sure that a young man will appear before long ! 
But don't imagine that I'm going to have you here — not a bit of 
it ; be off with you, my fine fellow ! ' 

Prince Featherhead w T as inclined to be angry at this uncivil 
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reception, but he was really too happy to care much, so he only 
demanded, on Celandine's behalf, that the old dame should give her 
back her own attire, that she might go away suitably dressed. 

This request roused her to fury, since she had counted upon the 
Princess's fine robes to clothe her for the rest of her life, so that it 
was some time before the Prince could make himself heard to 
explain that he was willing to pay for them. The sight of a hand- 
ful of gold pieces somewhat mollified her, however, and after 
making them both promise faithfully that on no consideration 
would they ask for the gold back again, she took the Princess into 
the house and grudgingly doled out to her just enough of her gay 
attire to make her presentable, while the rest she pretended to have 
lost. After this they found that they were very hungry, for one 
cannot live on love, any more than on air, and then the old woman's 
lamentations were louder than before. fc What ! ' she cried, ' feed 
people who were as happy as all that} "Why, it was simply 
ruinous ! ' 

But as the Prince began to look angry, she, with many sighs 
and mutterings, brought out a morsel of bread, a bowl of milk, and 
six plums, with which the lovers were well content : for as long as 
they could look at one another they really did not know what they 
were eating. It seemed as if they would go on for ever with their 
reminiscences, the Prince telling how he had wandered all over the 
world from beauty to beauty, always to be disappointed when he 
found that no one resembled the portrait ; the Princess wonderiug 
how it was he could have been so long with her and yet never have 
recognised her, and over and over again pardoning him for his cold 
and haughty behaviour to her. 

' For,' she said, * you see, Featherhead, I love you, and love 
makes everything right ! But we cannot stay here,' she added ; 
' what are we to do ? ' 

The Prince thought they had better find their way to the Fairy of 
the Beesh-Woods and put themselves once more under her protec- 
tion, and they had hardly agreed upon this course when two little 
chariots wreathed with jasmine and honeysuckle suddenly appeared, 
and, stepping into them, they were whirled away to the Lealy 
Palace. Just before they l©st sight of the little house they heard 
loud cries and lamentations from the miserly old dame, and, looking 
round, perceived that the beautiful cow was vanishing in spite of 
her frantic efforts to hold it fast. And they afterwards heard that 
she spent the rest of her life in trying to put the handful of gold 

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the Prince had thrown to her into her money-bag. For the Fairy, 
as a punishment for her avarice, caused it to slip out again as fast 
as she dropped it in. 

The Fairy of the Beech-Woods ran to welcome the Prince and 
Princess with open arms, only too delighted to find them so much 
iao proved that she could, with a clear conscience, begin to spoil 
them again. Very soon the Fairy Saradine also arrived, bringing 
the King and Queen with her. Princess Celandine implored her 
pardon, which she graciously gave ; indeed the Princess was so 
charming she could refuse her nothing. She also restored to her 
the Summer Islands, and promised her protection in all things. 
The Fairy of the Beech-Woods then informed the King and Queen 
that their subjects had chased King Bruin from the throne, and 
were waiting to welcome them back again ; but they at once 
abdicated in favour of Prince Featherhead, declaring that nothing 
could induce them to forsake their peaceful life, and the Fairies 
undertook to see the Prince and Princess established in their 
beautiful kingdoms. Their marriage took place the next day, and 
they lived happily ever afterwards, for Celandine was never vain 
and Featherhead was never fickle any more. 

Le Prinze Mug net et la Princesse Zaza. 

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THERE was once upon a time a pig who lived with her three 
children on a large, comfortable, old-fashioned farmyard. The 
eldest of the little pigs was called Browny, the second Whitey. and 
the youngest and best looking Blacky. Now Browny was a very 
dirty little pig, and I am sorry to say spent most of his time rolling 
and wallowing about in the mud. He was never so happy as on a 
wet day, when the mud in the farmyard got soft, and thick, and 
slab. Then he would steal away from his mother's side, and finding 

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the muddiest place in the yard, would roll about in it and thoroughly 
enjoy himself. His mother often found fault with him for this, and 
would shake her head sadly and say : ( All, Browny ! some day you 
will be sorry that you did not obey your old mother.' But no words 
of advice or warning could cure Browny of his bad habits. 

"Whitey was quite a clever little pig, but she was greedy. She 
was always thinking of her food, and looking forward to her dinner ; 
and when the farm girl was seen carrying the pails across the yard, 
she would rise up on her hind legs and dance and caper with excite- 

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merit. As soon as the food was poured into the trough she jostled 
Blacky and Browny out of the way in her eagerness to get the best 
and biggest bits for herself. Her mother often scolded her for her 
selfishness, and told her that some day she would suffer for being 
so greedy and grabbing. 

Blacky was a good, nice little pig, neither dirty nor greedy. He 
had nice dainty ways (for a pig), and his skin was always as smooth 
and shining as black satin= He was much cleverer than Browny 
and Whitey, and his mother's heart used to swell with pride when 
she heard the farmer's friends sa3 T to each other that some day 
the little black fellow would be a prize pig. 

Now the time came when the mother pig felt old and feeble and 
near her end. One day she called the three little pigs round her 
and said : 

' My children, I feel that I am growing old and weak, and that 
I shall not live long. Before I die I should like to build a house 
for each of you, as this dear old sty in which we have lived so 
happily will be given to a new family of pigs, and you will have to 
turn out. Now, Browny, what sort of a house would you like to 
have ? ' 

' A house of mud,' replied Browny, looking longingly at a wet 
puddle in the corner of the yard. 

' And you, Whitey ? ' said the mother pig in rather a sad voice, 
for she was disappointed that Browny had made so foolish a 

1 A house of cabbage,' answered Whitey, with a mouth full, and 
scarcely raising her snout out of the trough in which she was 
grubbing for some potato-parings, 

* Foolish, foolish child ! * said the mother pig, looking quite dis- 
tressed. ' And you, Blacky ? ' turning to her youngest son, ' what 
sort of a house shall I order for you ? ' 

' A house of brick, please mother, as it will be warm in winter, 
and cool in summer, and safe all the year round.' 

* That is a sensible little pig,' replied his mother, looking fondly 
at him. ' I will see that the three houses are got ready at once. 
And now one last piece of advice. You have heard me talk of our 
old enemy the fox. Wlien he hears that I am dead, he is sure to 
try and get hold of you, to carry you off to his den. He is very 
sly and will no doubt disguise himself, and pretend to be a friend, 
but you must promise me not to let him enter your houses on any 
pretext whatever.' 

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And the little pigs readily promised, for they had always had a 
great fear of the fox, of whom they had heard many terrible tales. 
A short time afterwards the old pig died, and the little pigs went 
to live in their own houses. 

Browny was quite delighted with his soft mud walls and with 
the clay floor, which soon looked like nothing but a big mud pie. 
But that was what Browny enjoyed, and he was as happy as 
possible, rolling about all day and making himself in such a mess. 
One day, as he was lying half asleep in the mud, he heard a soft 
knock at his door, and a gentle voice said : 

' May I come in, Master Browny? I want to see your beautiful 
new house.' 

' Who are you ? ' said Browny, starting up in great fright, for 
though the voice sounded gentle, he felt sure it was a feigned voice, 
and he feared it was the fox. 

' I am a friend come to call on you,' answered the voice. 

1 No, no,' replied Browny, * I don't believe you are a friend. 
You are the wicked fox, against whom our mother warned us. I 
won't let you in.' 

' Oho ! is that the way you answer me ? ' said the fox, speaking 
very roughly in his natural voice. ' We shall soon see who is 
master here,' and with his paws he set to work and scraped a 
large hole hi the soft mud walls. A moment later he had jumped 
through it, and catching Browny by the neck, flung him on his 
shoulders and trotted off with him to his den. 

The next day, as Whitey was munching a few leaves of cabbage 
out of the corner of her house, the fox stole up to her door, deter- 
mined to carry her off to join her brother in his den. He began 
speaking to her in the same feigned gentle voice in which he had 
spoken to Browny; but it frightened her very much when he 
said : 

' I am a friend come to visit 3 T ou, and to have some of your 
good cabbage for my dinner.' 

' Please don't touch it,' cried Whitey in great distress. ' The 
cabbages are the walls of my house, and if you eat them you will 
make a hole, and the wind and rain will come in and give me a 
cold. Do go away ; I am sure you are not a friend, but our wicked 
enemy the fox.' And poor Whitey began to whine and to whimper, 
and to wish that she had not been such a greedy little pig, and had 
chosen a more solid material than cabbages for her house. But 
it was too late now, and in another minute the fox had eaten his 

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way through the cabbage walls, and had caught the trembling, 
shivering Whitey, and carried her off to his den. 

The next day the fox started off for Blacky's house, because he 
had made up his mind that he would get the three little pigs 
together in his den, and then kill them, and invite all his friends to 
a feast. But when he reached the brick house, he found that the 
door was bolted and barred, so in his sly manner he began, ' Do let 

me in, dear Blacky. I have brought you a present of some eggs 
that I picked up in a farmyard on my way here.' 

' No, no, Mister Fox,' replied Blacky, ' I am not going to open 
my door to yon. I know your cunning ways. You have carried 
off poor Browny and Whitey, but you are not going to get me.' 

At this the fox was so angry that he dashed with all his force 
against the wall, and tried to knock it down. But it was too 
strong and well-built ; and though the fox scraped and tore at the 

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bricks with his paws he only hurt himself, and at last he had to 
give it up, and limp away with his fore-paws all bleeding and sore. 

' Never mind ! ' he cried angrily as he went off, ' I'll catch you 
another day, see if I don't, and won't I grind your bones to powder 
when I have got you in my den ! ' and he snarled fiercely and 
showed his teeth. 

Next day Blacky had to go into the neighbouring town to do 
some marketing and to buy a big kettle. As he was walking 
horns with it slung over his shoulder, he heard a sound of steps 
stealthily creeping after him. For a moment his heart stood still 
with fear, and then a happy thought came to him. He had just 
reached the top of a hill, and could see his own little house nestling 
at the foot of it among the trees. In a moment he had snatched the 
lid off the kettle and had jumped in himself. Coiling himself 
round he lay quite snug in the bottom of the kettle, while with his 
fore -leg he managed to put the lid on, so that he was entirely 
hidden. "With a little kick from the inside he started the kettle off, 
and down the hill it rolled full tilt ; and when the fox came up, all 
that he saw was a large black kettle spinning over the ground at a 
great pace. Very much disappointed, he was just going to turn away, 
when he saw the kettle stop close to the little brick house, and in 
a moment later Blacky jumped out of it and escaped with the kettle 
into the house, when he barred and bolted the door, and put the 
shutter up over the window. 

' Oho ! ' exclaimed the fox to himself, ' you think you will escape 
me that way, do you ? We shall soon see about that, my friend,' 
and very quietly and stealthily he prowled round the house looking 
for some way to elirob on to the roof. 

In the meantime Blacky had filled the kettle with water, and 
having put it on the fire, sat down quietly waiting for it to boil. 
Just as the kettle was beginning to sing, and steam to come out of 
the spout, he heard a sound like a soft, nitiffted step, patter, patter, 
patter overhead, and the next moment the fox's head and fore-paws 
were seen coming down the chimney. But Blacky very wisely had 
not put the lid on the kettle, and, with a yelp of pain, the fox fell 
into the boiling water, and before he could escape, Blacky had 
popped the lid on, and the fox was scalded to death. 

As soon as he was sure that their wicked enemy was really 
dead, and could do them no further harm, Blacky started off to 
rescue Browny and "White v. As he approached the den he heard 
piteous grunts and squeals from his poor little brother and sister 

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who lived in constant terror of the fox killing and eating them. 
But when they saw Blacky appear at the entrance to the den their 
joy knew no bounds. He quickly found a sharp stone and cut the 
cords by which they were tied to a stake in the ground, and then 

all three started off together for Blacky' s house, where they lived 
happily ever after ; and Browny quite gave up rolling in the rnud, 
and AYhitey ceased to be greedy, for they never forgot how nearly 
these faults bad brought them to an untimely end. 

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ONCE upon a time there lived a King and Queen who were 
foolish beyond all telling, but nevertheless they were vastly 
fond of one another. It is true that certain spiteful people were 
heard to say that this was only one proof the more of their exceed- 
ing foolishness, but of course you will understand that these were 
not their own courtiers, since, after all, the}' were a King and Queen, 
and up to this time all things had prospered with them. For in 
those days the one thing to be thought of in governing a kingdom 
was to keep well with all the Fairies and Enchanters, and on no 
account to stint them of the cakes, the ells of ribbon, and similar 
trifles which were their due, and, above all things, when there was 
a christening, to remember to invite every single one, good, bad, or 
indifferent, to the ceremony- Now, the foolish Queen had one little 
son who was just going to be christened, and for several months 
she had been hard at work preparing an enormous list of the 
names of those who were to be invited, but she quite forgot that it 
would take nearly as long to read it over as it had taken to write 
it out. So, when the moment of the christening arrived the King 
— to whom the task had been entrusted — had barely reached 
the end of the second page and his tongue was tripping with 
fatigue and haste as he repeated the usual formula : ' I conjure 
and pray you, Fairy so-and-so 1 — or ' Enchanter such-a-one ' — ' to 
honour me with a visit, and graciously bestow your gifts upon my 

To make matters worse, word was brought to him that the 
Fairies asked on the first page had already arrived and were 
waiting impatiently in the Great Hall, and grumbling that nobody 
was there to receive them. Thereupon he gave up the list in 
despair and hurried to greet those whom he had succeeded in 
asking, imploring their goodwill so humbly that most of them were 
touched, and promised that they would do his son no harm. But 

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there happened to be among them a Fairy from a far country 
about whom they knew nothing, though her name had been written 
on the first page "of the list. This Fairy was annoyed that after 
having taken the trouble to come so quickly, there had been no one 
to receive her, or help her to alight from the great ostrich on 
which she had travelled from her distant home, and now she began 
to mutter to herself in the most alarming way. 

' Oh ! prate away,' said she, ' your son will never be anything 
to boast of. Say what you will, he will be nothing but a Man- 
nikin ' 

No doubt she would have gone on longer in this strain, and 
given the unhappy little Prince half-a-dozen undesirable gifts, if it 
had not been for the good Fairy Genesta, who held the kingdom 
under her special protection, and who luckily hurried m just in 
time to prevent further mischief. AVhen she had. by compliments 
and entreaties pacified the unknown Fairy, and persuaded her to 
say no more, she gave the King a hint that now was the time to 
distribute the presents, after which ceremony they all took their 
depart ure, excepting the Fairy Genesta, who then went to see the 
Queen, and said to her : 

' A nice mess you seem to have made of this business, madam. 
AVhy did you not condescend to consult me ? But foolish people 
like you always think they can do without help or advice, and I 
observe that, in spite of all my goodness to you, you had not even 
the civility to invite me ! ' 

1 Ah ! dear madam,' cried the King, throwing himself at her 
feet ; ' did I ever have time to get as far as your name ? See 
where I put in this mark when I abandoned the hopeless under- 
taking which I had but just begun ! ' 

1 There ! there ! ' said the Fairy, ' I am not offended. I don't 
allow myself to be put out by trifles like that with people I really 
am fond of. But now about your son : I have saved him from a 
great many disagreeable things, but you must let me take him 
away and take care of him, and you will not see him again until 
he is all covered with far ! ' 

At these mysterious words the King and Queen burst into tears, 
for they lived in such a hot climate themselves that how or why 
the Prince should come to be covered with fur they could not 
imagine, and thought it must portend some great misfortune to 

However, Genesta told them not to disquiet themselves. 

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' If I left him to you to bring up,' said she, ' you would be cer- 
tain to make him as foolish as yourselves. I do not even intend to 

let him know that he is your son. As for you, you had better give 
your minds to governing your kingdom properly.' So saying, she 
opened the window, and catching up the little Prince, cradle and 

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all, she glided away in the air as if she were skating upon ice, leav- 
ing the King and Queen in the greatest affliction. They consulted 
everyone who came near them as to what the Fairy could possibly 
have meant by saying that when they saw their son again he would 
be covered with fur. But nobody could offer any solution of the 
mystery, only they all seemed to agree that it must be something 
frightful, and the King and Queen made themselves more miser- 
able than ever, and wandered about their palace in a way to make 
anyone pity them. Meantime the Fairy had carried off the little 
Prince to her own castle, and placed him under the care of a young 
peasant woman, whom she bewitched so as to make her think that 
this new baby was one of her own children. So the Prince grew 
up healthy and strong, leading the simple life of a young peasant, 
for the Fairy thought that he could have no better training ; only as 
he grew older she kept him more and more with herself, that his 
mind might be cultivated and exercised as well as his body. But 
her care did not cease there : she resolved that he should be tried by 
hardships and disappointments and the knowledge of his fellow- 
men ; for indeed she knew the Prince would need every advantage 
that she could give him, since, though he increased in years, he did 
not increase in height, but remained the tiniest of Princes. How- 
ever, in spite of this he was exceedingly active and well formed, 
and altogether so handsome and agreeable that the smallness of 
his stature was of no real consequence. The Prince was perfectly 
aware that he was called by the ridiculous name of ' Mannikin,' but 
he consoled himself by vowing that, happen what might, he would 
make it illustrious. 

In order to carry out her plans for his welfare the Fairy now 
began to send Prince Mannikin the most wonderful dreams of 
adventure by sea and land, and of these adventures he himself 
was always the hero. Sometimes he rescued a lovely Princess 
from some terrible danger, again he earned a kingdom by some 
brave deed, until at last he longed to go away and seek his fortune 
in a far country where his humble birth would not prevent his 
gaining honour and riches by his courage, and it was with a heart 
full of ambitious projects that he rode one day into a great city 
not far from the Fairy's castle. As he had set out intending to 
hunt in the surrounding forest he was quite simply dressed, and 
carried only a bow and arrows and a light spear ; but even thus 
arrayed he looked graceful and distinguished. As he entered the 
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towards the market-place, and he also turned his horse in the same 
direction, curious to know what was going forward. When he reached 
the spot he found that certain foreigners of strange and outlandish 
appearance were about to make a proclamation to the assembled 
citizens, and he hastily pushed his way into the crowd until he was 
near enough to hear the words of the venerable old man who was 
their spokesman : 

' Let the whole world know that he who can reach the summit 
of the Ice Mountain shall receive as his reward, not only the 
incomparable Sabella, fairest of the fan*, but also all the realms 
of which she is Queen 1 ' ' Here,' continued the old man after he 
had made this proclamation — ' here is the list of all those Princes 
who, struck by the beauty of the Princess, have perished in the 
attempt to win her; and here is the list of those who have just 
entered upon the high emprise.' 

Prince Mannikin was seized with a violent desire to inscribe his 
name among the others, but the remembrance of his dependent 
position and his lack of wealth held him back. But while he hesi- 
tated the old man, with many respectful ceremonies, unveiled a 
portrait of the lovely Sabella, which was carried by some of the 
attendants, and after one glance at it the Prince delayed no longer, 
but, rushing forward, demanded permission to add his name to the 
list. When they saw his tiny stature and simple attire the 
strangers looked at each other doubtfully, not knowing whether to 
accept or refuse him. But the Prince said haughtily : 

' Give me the paper that I may sign it,' and they obeyed. 
What between admiration for the Princess and annoyance at the 
hesitation shown by her ambassadors the Prince was too much 
agitated to choose any other name than the one by which he was 
always known. But when, after all the grand titles of the other 
Princes, he simply wrote ' Mannikin,' the ambassadors broke into 
shouts of laughter. 

' Miserable wretches ! ' cried the Prince ; l but for the presence of 
that lovely portrait I would cut off your heads.' 

But he suddenly remembered that, after all, it was a funny 
nanie, and that he had not yet had time to make it famous ; so he 
was calm, and enquired the way to the Princess Sabella's country. 

Though his heart did not fail him in the least, still he felt thero 
were many difficulties before him, and he resolved to set out at 
once, without even taking leave of the Fairy, for fear she might try 
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fun of the idea of Mannikin's undertaking such an expedition, and 
it even came to the ears of the foolish King and Queen, who laughed 
over it more than any of the others, without having an idea that the 
presumptuous Mannikin was their only son ! 

Meantime the Prince was travelling on, though the direction he 
had received for his journey were none of the clearest. 

* Four hundred leagues north of Mount Caucasus you will receive 
your orders and instructions for the conquest of the Ice Mountain.* 

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Fine marching orders, those, for a man starting from a country 
near where Japan is nowadays ! 

However, he fared eastward, avoiding all towns, lest the people 
should laugh at his name, for, you see, he was not a very experienced 
traveller, and had not yet learned to enjoy a joke even if it were 
against himself. At night he slept in the woods, and at first he 
lived upon wild fruits ; but the Fairy, w T ho was keeping a benevolent 
eye upon him, thought that it would never do to let him be half- 
starved in that way, so she took to feeding him with all sorts of good 
things while he was asleep, and the Prince wondered very much 
that when he was aw T ake he never felt hungry ! True to her plan 
the Fairy sent him various adventures to prove his courage, and he 
came successfully through them all, only in his last fight with a 
furious monster rather like a tiger he had the ill luck to lose his 
horse. However, nothing daunted, he struggled on on foot, and 
at last reached a seaport. Here he found a boat sailing for the 
coast which he desired to reach, and, having just enough money to 
pay his passage, he went on board and they started. But after 
some days a fearful storm came on, which completely wrecked the 
little ship, and the Prince only saved his life by swimming a long, 
long way to the only land that w T as in sight, and which proved to 
be a desert island. Here he lived by fishing and hunting, always 
hoping that the good Fairy would presently rescue him. One day, 
as he was looking sadly out to sea, he became aware of a curious- 
looking boat which was drifting slowdy towards the shore, and which 
presently ran into a little creek and there stuck fast in the sand. 
Prince Mannikin rushed down eagerly to examine it, and saw with 
amazement that the masts and spars were all branched, and covered 
thickly with leaves until it looked like a little wood. Thinking 
from the stillness that there could be no one on board, the Prince 
pushed aside the branches and sprang over the side, and found him- 
self surrounded by the crew, who lay motionless as dead men and 
in a most deplorable condition. They, too, had become almost like 
trees, and were growing to the deck, or to the masts, or to the sides 
of the vessel, or to whatever they had happened to be touching 
when the enchantment fell upon them. Mannikin was struck with 
pity for their miserable plight, and set to work with might and 
main to release them. With the sharp point of one of his arrows 
he gently detached their hands and feet from the wood which held 
them fast, and carried them on shore, one after another, where he 
rubbed their rigid limbs, and bathed them with infusions of various 

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herbs with such success, that, after a few days, they recovered per- 
fectly and were as fit to manage a boat as ever. You may be sure 
that the good Fairy Genesta had something to do with this mar- 
vellous cure, and she also put it into the Prince's head to rub the boat 
itself with the same magic herbs, which cleared it entirely, and not 
before it was time, for, at the rate at which it was growing before, it 
would very soon have become a forest ! The gratitude of the sailors 
was extreme, and they willingly promised to land the Prince upon 

any coast he pleased ; but, when he questioned them about the extra- 
ordinary thing that had happened to them and to their ship, they 
could in no way explain it, except that they said that, as they were 
passing along a thickly wooded coast, a sudden gust of wind had 
reached them from the land and enveloped them in a dense cloud 
of dust, after which everything in the boat that was not metal had 
sprouted and blossomed, as the Prince had seen, and that they 
themselves had grown gradually numb and heavy, and had finally 

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lost all consciousness. Prince Mannikin *vas deeply interested in 
this curious story, and collected a quantity of the dust from the 
bottom of the boat, which he carefully preserved, thinking that its 
strange property might one day stand him in good stead. 

Then they joyfully left the desert island, and after a long and 
prosperous voyage over calm seas they at length came in sight of 
land, and resolved to go on shore, not only to take in a fresh stock 
of water and provisions, but also to find out, if possible, where they 
were and in what direction to proceed. 

As they neared the coast they wondered if this could be another 
uninhabited land, for no human beings could be distinguished, and 
yet that something was stirring became evident, for in the dust- 
clouds that moved near the ground small dark forms were dimly 
visible. These appeared to be assembling at the exact spot where 
they were preparing to run ashore, and what was their surprise to 
find they were nothing more nor less than large and beautiful 
spaniels, some mounted as sentries, others grouped in companies 
and regiments, all eagerly watching their disembarkation. AYhen 
they found that Prince Mannikinj instead of saying, i Shoot them, 3 
as they had feared, said * Hi. good dog P in a thoroughly friendly 
and ingratiating way, they crowded round him with a great 
wagging of tails and giving of paws, and very soon made him 
understand that they wanted him to leave his men with the boat 
and follow them. The Prince was so curious to know more about 
them that he agreed willingly ; so, after arranging with the sailors 
to wait for him fifteen days, and then, if he had not come back, 
to go on their way without him, he set out with his new friends. 
Their way lay inland, and Mannikin noticed with great surprise 
that the fields were well cultivated and that the carts and ploughs 
were drawn by horses or oxen, just as they might have been in any 
other country, and when they passed any village the cottages were 
trim and pretty, and an air of prosperity was everywhere. At one 
of the villages a dainty little repast was set before the Prince, and 
while he was eating, a chariot was brought, drawn by two splendid 
horses, which were driven with great skill by a large spaniel. In 
this carriage he continued his journey very comfortably, passing 
many similar equipages upon the road, and being always most 
courteously saluted by the spaniels who occupied them. At last 
they drove rapidly into a large town, which Prince Mannikin had 
no doubt was the capital of the kingdom. News of his approach 
had evidently been received, for all the inhabitants were at their 

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doors and windows, and all the little spaniels had climbed upon the 
wall and gates to see him arrive. The Prince was delighted with 
the hearty welcome they gave him, and looked round him with the 
deepest interest. After passing through a few wide streets, well 
paved, and adorned with avenues of fine trees, they drove into the 
courtyard of a grand palace, which was full of spaniels who were 
evidently soldiers. ' The King's body-guard,' thought the Prince 
to himself as he returned their salutations, and then the carriage 
stopped, and he was shown into the presence of the King, who lay 
upon a rich Persian carpet surrounded by several little spaniels, 
who were occupied in chasing away the flies lest they should dis- 
turb his Majesty. He was the most beautiful of all spaniels, with a 
look of sadness in his large eyes, which, however, quite disappeared 
as he sprang up to welcome Prince Mannikin with every demon- 
stration of delight ; after which he made a sign to his courtiers, who 
came one by one to pay their respects to the visitor. The Prince 
thought that he would find himself puzzled as to how he should 
carry on a conversation, but as soon as he and the King were once 
more left alone, a Secretary of State was sent for, who wrote from 
his Majesty's dictation a most polite speech, in which he regretted 
much that they were unable to converse, except in writing, the 
language of dogs being difficult to understand. As for the writing, 
it had remained the same as the Prince's own. 

Mannikin thereupon wrote a suitable reply, and then begged 
the King to satisfy his curiosity about all the strange things he had 
seen and heard since his landing. This appeared to awaken sad 
recollections in the King's mind, but he informed the Prince that he 
was called King Bayard, and that a Fairy, whose kingdom was 
next his own, had fallen violently in love with him, and had done all 
she could to persuade him to marry her ; but that he could not do so, 
as he himself was the devoted lover of the Queen qf the Spice Islands. 
Finally, the Fairy, furious at the indifference with which her love 
was treated, had reduced him to the state in which the Prince 
found him, leaving him unchanged in mind, but deprived of the 
power of speech ; and, not content with wreaking her vengeance 
upon the King alone, she had condemned all his subjects to a simi- 
lar fate, saying : 

'Bark, and run upon four feet, until the time comes when 
virtue shall be rewarded by love and fortune.' 

Which, as the poor King remarked, was very much the same 
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Prince Mannikin was quite of the same opinion ; nevertheless he 
said what we should all have said in the same circumstances : 

' Your Majesty must have patience.' 

He was indeed deeply sorry for poor King Bayard, and said 
all the consoling things he could think of, promising to aid him with 
all his might if there was anything to be done. In short they 
became firm Mends, and the King proudly displayed to Mannikin the 
portrait of the Queen of the Spice Islands, and he quite agreed that 
it was worth while to go through anything for the sake of a creature 
so lovely. Prince Mannikin in his turn told his own history, and 
the great undertaking upon which he had set out, and King 
Bayard was able to give him some valuable instructions as 
to which would be the best way for him to proceed, and then 
they went together to the place where the boat had been left. The 
sailors were delighted to see the Prince again, though they 
had known that he was safe, and when they had taken 
on board all the supplies which the King had sent for them, 
they started once more. The King and Prince parted with much 
regret, and the former insisted that Mannikin should take with 
him one of his own pages, named Mousta, who was charged 
to attend to him everywhere, and serve him faithfully, which he 
promised to do. 

The wind being favourable they were soon out of hearing of the 
general howl of regret from the whole army, which had been given 
by order of the King, as a great compliment, and it was not long 
before the land was entirely lost to view. They met with no 
further adventures worth speaking of, and presently found them- 
selves within two leagues of the harbour for which they were 
making. The Prince, however, thought it would suit him better to 
land where he was, so as to avoid the town, since he had no money 
left and was very doubtful as to what he should do next. So the 
sailors set him and Mousta on shore, and then went back sorrow- 
fully to their ship, while the Prince and his attendant walked off in 
what looked to them the most promising direction. They soon 
reached a lovely green meadow on the border of a wood, which seemed 
to them so pleasant after their long voyage that they sat down to 
rest in the shade and amused themselves by watching the gambnls 
and antics of a pretty tiny monkey in the trees close by. The 
Prince presently became so fascinated by it that he sprang up and 
tried to catch it, but it eluded his grasp and kept just out of arm's 
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him, and then it sprang upon his shoulder and whispered in 
his ear : 

4 "We have no money, my poor Mannikin, and we are altogether 
badly off, and at a loss to know what to do next.' 

' Yes, indeed,' answered the Prince ruefully, ' and I have nothing 
to give you, no sugar or biscuits, or anything that you like, my 
pretty one.' 

4 Since you are so thoughtful for me, and so patient about your 
own affairs,' said the little monkey, ' I will show T you the way to 
the Golden Kock, only you must leave Mousta to wait for you 

Prince Mannikin agreed willingly, and then the little monkey 
sprang from his shoulder to the nearest tree, and began to rim 
through the wood from branch to branch, crying, ' Follow me.' 

This the Prince did not find quite so easy, but the little monkey 
waited for him and showed him the easiest places, until presently 
the wood grew T thinner and they came out into a little clear grassy 
space at the foot of a mountain, in the midst of which stood a single 
rock, about ten feet high. When the} 7 were quite close to it the 
little monkey said: 

* This stone looks pretty hard, but give it a blow with your 
spear and let us see what w T ill happen.' 

So the Prince took his spear and gave the rock a vigorous dig, 
which split off several pieces, and showed that, though the surface 
was thinly coated with stone, inside it was one solid mass of pure 

Thereupon the little monkey said, laughing at his astonish- 
ment : 

'I make you a present of what you have broken off; take as 
much of it as you think proper.' 

The Prince thanked her gratefully, and picked up one of the 
smallest of the lumps of gold ; as he did so the little monkey was 
suddenly transformed into a tall and gracious lady, who said 
to him : 

' If you are always as kind and persevering and easily contented 
as you are now you may hope to accomplish the most difficult 
tasks ; go on your way and have no fear that you will be troubled 
any more for lack of gold, for that little piece which you modestly 
chose shall never grow less, use it as much as you will. But that 
you may see the danger you have escaped by your moderation, 
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different path, and he saw that it was fall of men and women ; their 
faces were pale and haggard, and they ran hither and thither 
seeking madly upon the ground, or in the air, starting at every 
sound, pushing and trampling upon one another in then frantic 
eagerness to find the way to the Golden Rock. 

' You see how they toil,' said the Fairy ; ' but it is all of no 
avail : they will end by dying of despair, as hundreds have done 
before them.' 

As soon as they had got back to the place where they had left 
Mousta the Fairy disappeared, and the Prince and his faithful 
Squire, who had greeted him with every demonstration of joy, took 
the nearest way to the city. Here they stayed several days, while 
the Prince provided himself with horses and attendants, and made 
many enquiries about the Princess Sabella, and the way to her 
kingdom, which was still so far away that he could hear but little, 
and that of the vaguest description, but when he presently reached 
Mount Caucasus it was quite a different matter. Here they 
seemed to talk of nothing but the Princess Sabella, and strangers 
from all parts of the world were travelling towards her father's 

The Prince heard plenty of assurances as to her beauty and 
her riches, but he also heard of the immense number of his rivals 
and then power. One brought an army at his back, another had 
vast treasures, a third was as handsome and accomplished as it was 
possible to be ; while, as to poor Mannikin, he had nothing but his 
determination to succeed, his faithful spaniel, and his ridiculous 
name — which last was hardly likely to help him, but as he could 
not alter it he wisely determined not to think of it any more. After 
journeying for two whole months they came at last to Trelintin, 
the capital of the Princess Sabella's kingdom, and here he heard 
dismal stories about the Ice Mountain, and how none of those who 
had attempted to climb it had ever come back. He heard also the 
story of King Farda-Kinbras, Sabella's father. It appeared that 
he, being a rich and powerful monarch, had married a lovely 
Princess named Birbantine, and they were as happy as the day was 
long — so happy that as they were out sledging one day they were 
foolish enough to defy fate to spoil their happiness. 

' We shall see about that,' grumbled an old hag who sat by the 
wayside blowing her fingers to keep them warm. The King there- 
upon was very angry, and wanted to punish the woman ; but the 
Queen prevented him, saying : 

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1 Alas ! sire, do not let us ruake bad worse ; no doubt this is a 
Fairy ! ' 

' You are right there,' said the old woman, and immediately she 
stood up, and as they gazed at her in horror she grew gigantic and 
terrible, her staff turned to a fiery dragon with outstretched wings, 
her ragged cloak to a golden mantle, and her wooden shoes to 
two bundles of rockets. ' You are right there, and you will see 
what will come of your fine goings on, and remember the Fairy 
Gorgonzola ! ' So saying she mounted the dragon and flew off, 
the rockets shooting in all directions and leaving long trails of 

In vain did Farda-Kinbras and Birbantine beg her to return, 
and endeavour by their hiunble apologies to pacify her ; she never 
so much as looked at them, and was very soon out of sight, leaving 
them a prey to all kinds of dismal forebodings. Very soon after 
this the Queen had a little daughter, who was the most beautiful 
creature ever seen ; all the Fairies of the North were invited to her 
christening, and warned against the malicious Gorgonzola. She 
also was invited, but she neither came to the banquet nor received 
her present ; but as soon as all the others were seated at table, after 
bestowing then gifts upon the little Princess, she stole into the 
Palace, disguised as a black cat, and hid herself under the cradle 
until the nurses and the cradle -rockers had all turned then backs, 
and then she sprang out, and in an instant had stolen the little 
Princess's heart and made her escape, only being chafed by a few 
dogs and scullions on her way across the courtyard. Once outside 
she mounted her chariot and flew straight away to the North Pole, 
where she shut up her stolen treasure on the summit of the Ice 
Mountain, and surrounded it with so many difficulties that she felt 
quite easy about its remaining there as long as the Princess lived, 
and then she went home, chuckling at her success. As to the other 
Fairies, they went home after the banquet without discovering that 
anything was amiss, and so the King and Queen were quite happy. 
Sabella grew prettier day by day. She learnt everything a Princess 
ought to know without the slightest trouble, and yet something 
always seemed lacking to make her perfectly charming. She had an 
exquisite voice, but whether her songs were grave or gay it did not 
matter, she did not seem to know what they meant ; and every- 
one who heard her said : 

' She certainly sings perfectly ; but there is no tenderness, no 
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heart was far away on the Ice Mountains ? And it was just the 
sanie with all the other things that she did. As time went on, in 
spite of the admiration of the whole Court and the blind fondness 
of the King and Queen, it became more and more evident that 
something was fatally wrong : for those who love no one cannot 
long be loved ; and at last the King called a general assembly, and 
invited the Fames to attend, that they might, if possible, find out 
what was the matter. After explaining their grief as well as he 
could, he ended by begging them to see the Princess for themselves. 
1 It is certain,' said he, ' that something is -wiong—what it is I don't 
know how to tell you, but in some way your work is imperfect.' 

They all assured him that, so far as they knew, everything had 
been done for the Princess, and they had forgotten nothing that 
they could bestow on so good a neighbour as the King had been to 
them. After this they went to see Sabella ; but they had no sooner 
entered her presence than they cried out with one accord : 

* Oh ! horror !— she has no heart ! * 

On hearing this frightful announcement, the King and Queen 
gave a cry of despair, and entreated the Fairies to find some remedy 
for such an unheard-of misfortune. Thereupon the eldest Fairy 
consulted her Book of Magic, which she always carried about with 
her, hung to her girdle by a thick silver chain, and there she found 
out at once that it was Gorgonzola who had stolen the Princess's 
heart, and also discovered what the wicked old Fairy had done 
with it. 

' What shall we do ? "What shall we do ? ' cried the King and 
Queen in one breath. 

'You must certainly suffer much annoyance from seeing and 
loving Sabella, who is nothing but a beautiful image,' replied the 
Fairy, ' and this must go on for a long time ; but I think I see that, 
in the end, she will once more regain her heart. My advice is that 
you shall at once cause her portrait to be sent all over the world, 
and promise her hand and all her possessions to the Prince who is 
successful in reaching her heart. Her beauty alone is sufficient to 
engage all the Princes of the world in the quest.' 

This was accordingly done, and Prince Mannikin heard that 
already five hundred Princes had perished in the snow and ice, not 
to mention their squires and pages, and that more continued to 
arrive daily, eager to try their fortune. After some consideration 
he determined to present himself at Court ; but his arrival made 
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splendour of his rivals was great enough to throw even Farda- 
Kinbras himself into the shade. However, he paid his respects to 

the King very gracefully, and asked permission to kiss the hand 
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called ' Mannikin,' the King could hardly repress a smile, and the 
Princes who stood by openly shouted with laughter. 

Turning to the King, Prince Mannikin said with great dignity : 

'Pray laugh if it pleases your Majesty, I am glad that it is in 
my power to afford you any amusement ; but I am not a plaything 
for these gentlemen, and I must beg them to dismiss any ideas of 
that kind from their minds at once,' and with that he turned upon 
the one who had laughed the loudest and proudly challenged him 
to a single combat. This Prince, who was called Fadasse, accepted 
the challenge very scornfully, mocking at Mannikin, whom he felt 
sure had no chance against himself; but the meeting was arranged 
for the next day. When Prince Mannikin quitted the King's 
presence he was conducted to the audience hall of the Princess 
Sabella. The sight of so much beauty and magnificence almost 
took his breath away for an instant, but, recovering himself with 
an effort, he said : 

' Lovely Princess, irresistibly drawn by the beauty of youi 
portrait, I come from the other end of the world to offer my services 
to you. My devotion knows no bounds, but my absurd name has 
already involved me in a quarrel with one of your courtiers. To- 
morrow r I am to fight this ugly, overgrown Prince, and I beg you 
to honour the combat with your presence, and prove to the world 
that there is nothing in a name, and that you deign to accept 
Mannikin as your knight.' 

When it came to this the Princess could not help being amused, 
for, though she had no heart, she was not without humour. How- 
ever, she answered graciously that she accepted with pleasure, 
which encouraged the Prince to entreat further that she would not 
show any favour to his adversary. 

' Alas ! ' said she, ' I favour none of these foolish people, who 
weary me with their sentiment and their folly. I do very well as 
I am, and yet from one year's end to another they talk of nothing 
but delivering me from some imaginary affliction. Not a word do 
I understand of all their pratings about love, and who knows what 
dull things besides, which, I declare to you, I cannot even remember.' 

Mannikin was quick enough to gather from this speech that to 
amuse and interest the Princess would be a far surer way of gain- 
ing her favour than to add himself to the list of those who continu- 
ally teased her about that mysterious thing called * love ' which 
she was so incapable of comprehending. So he began to talk of 
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over, in which diversion the Princess joined him heartily, and so veil 
did he succeed in his attempt to amuse her that before very long 
she declared that of all the people at Court he was the one to whom 
she preferred to talk. 

The following day, at the time appointed for the combat, when 
the King, the Queen, and the Princess had taken their places, and 
the whole Court and the whole town were assembled to see the 
show, Prince Fadasse rode into the lists magnificently armed and 
accoutred, followed by twenty-four squires and a hundred men-at- 
arms, each one leading a splendid horse, while Prince Mannikin 
entered from the other side armed only with his spear and followed 

by the faithful M oust a. The contrast between the two champions 
was so great that there was a shout of laughter from the whole 
assembly ; but when at the sounding of a trumpet the combatants 
rushed upon each other, and Mannikin, eluding the blow aimed at 
him, succeeded in thrusting Prince Fadasse from his horse and 
pinning him to the sand with his spear, it changed to a murmur of 

So soon as he had him at his mercy, however, Mannikin, turning 
to the Princess, assured her that he had no desire to kill anyone 
who called himself her courtier, and then he bade the furious and 
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his life. Then, amid the sounding of the trumpets and the shout- 
ings of the people, he and Mousta retired gravely from the lists. 

The King soon sent for him to congratulate him upon his 
success, and to offer him a lodging in the Palace, which he joyfully 
accepted. While the Princess expressed a wish to have Mousta 
brought to her, and, when the Prince sent for hhn, she was so 
delighted with his courtly manners and his marvellous intelligence 
that she entreated Mannikin to give him to her for her own. The 
Prince consented with alacrity, not only out of politeness, but 
because he foresaw that to have a faithful friend always near the 
Princess might some day be of great service to him. All these 
events made Prince Mannikin a person of much more consequence 
at the Court. Very soon after, there arrived upon the frontier the 
Ambassador of a very powerful King, who sent to Farda-Kinbras 
the following letter, at the same time demanding permission to 
enter the capital in state to receive the answer : 

' I, Brandatimor, to Farda-Kinbras send greeting. If I had 
before this time seen the portrait of your beautiful daughter Sabella 
I should not have permitted all these adventurers and petty Princes 
to be dancing attendance and getting themselves frozen with the 
absurd idea of meriting her hand. For myself I am not afraid of 
any rivals, and, now I have declared my intention of marrying 
your daughter, no doubt they will at once withdraw their preten- 
sions. My Ambassador has orders, therefore, to make arrange- 
ments for the Princess to come and be married to me without delay 
— for I attach no importance at all to the farrago of nonsense which 
you have caused to be published all over the world about this Ice 
Mountain. If the Princess really has no heart, be assured that I 
shall not concern myself about it, since, if anybody can help her to 
discover one, it is myself. My worthy father-in-law, farewell ! ' 

The reading of this letter embarrassed and displeased Farda- 
Kinbras and Birbantine immensely, while the Princess was furious 
at the insolence of the demand. They all three resolved that its 
contents must be kept a profound secret until they could decide 
what reply should be sent, but Mousta contrived to send word 
of all that had passed to Prince Mannikin. He was naturally 
alarmed and indignant, and, after thinking it over a little, he begged 
an audience of the Princess, and led the conversation so cunningly 
up to the subject that w T as uppermost in her thoughts, as well as his 
own, that she presently told him all about the matter and asked 
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what he had not been able to decide for himself; however, he 
replied that he should advise her to gain a little time by promising 
her answer after the grand entry of the Ambassador, and this 
was accordingly done. 

The Ambassador did not at all like being put off after that 
fashion, but he was obliged to be content, and only said very 
arrogantly that so soon as his equipages arrived, as he expected 
they would do very shortly, he would give all the people of the city, 
and the stranger Princes with whom it was inundated, an idea of 
the power and the magnificence of his master. Mannikin, in despair, 
resolved that he would for once beg the assistance of the kind 
Fairy Genesta. He often thought of her and always with gratitude, 
but from the moment of his setting out he had determined to seek 
her aid only on the greatest occasions. That very night, when he 
had fallen asleep quite worn out with thinking over all the diffi- 
culties of the situation, he dreamed that the Fairy stood beside him, 
and said : 

' Mannikin, you havo done very well so far ; continue to please 
me and you shall always find good friends when you need them 
most. As for this affair with the Ambassador, you can assure 
Sabella that she may look forward tranquilly to his triumphal 
entry, since it will all turn out well for her in the end.' 

The Prince tried to throw himself at her feet to thank her, but 
woke to find it was all a dream ; nevertheless he took fresh courage, 
and went next day to see the Princess, to whom he gave many 
mysterious assurances that all would yet be well. He even went 
so far as to ask her if she would not be very grateful to anyone 
who would rid her of the insolent Brandatimor. To which she 
replied that her gratitude would know no bounds. Then he 
wanted to know what would be her best w T ish for the person who 
was lucky enough to accomplish it. To which she said that she 
would wish them to be as insensible to the folly called ' love ' as 
she was herself! 

This was indeed a crushing speech to make to such a devoted 
lover as Prince M annikuij but he concealed the pain it caused him 
with great courage. 

And now the Ambassador sent to say that on the very next day 
he would come in state to receive his answer, and from the earliest 
dawn the inhabitants were astir, to secure the best places for the 
grand sight ; but the good Fairy Genesta was providing them an 
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enchanted the eyes of all the spectators that when the Ambassa- 
dor's gorgeous procession appeared, the splendid iinifornis seemed 
to them miserable rags that a beggar would have been ashamed to 
wear, the prancing horses appeared as wretched skeletons hardly able 
to drag one leg after the other, while their trappings, which really 
sparkled with gold and jewels, looked like old sheepskins that 
would not have been good enough for a plough horse. The pages 
resembled the ugliest sweeps. The trumpets gave no more sound 
than whistles made of onion-stalks, or combs wrapped in paper ; 
while the train of fifty carriages looked no better than fifty donkey 

carts. In the last of these sat the Ambassador with the haughty 
and scornful air which he considered becoming in the represen- 
tative of so powerful a monarch : for this was the crowning point 
of the absurdity of the whole procession, that all who took part in 
it wore the expression of vanity and self-satisfaction and pride in 
then own appearance and all their surroundings which they 
believed their splendour amply justified. 

The laughter and howls of derision from the whole crowd rose 
ever louder and louder as the extraordinary cortege advanced, and 
at last reached the ears of the King as he waited in the audience 

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hall, and before the procession reached the palace he had been 
informed of its nature, and, supposing that it must be intended as 
an insult, he ordered the gates to be closed. You may imagine the 
fury of the Ambassador when, after all his pomp and pride, the King 
absolutely and unaccountably refused to receive him. He raved 
wildly both against King and people, and the cortege retired in 
great confusion, jeered at and pelted with stones and mud by the 
enraged crowd. It is needless to say that he left the country as 
fast as horses could carry him, but not before he had declared 
war, with the most terrible menaces, threatening to devastate the 
country with fire and sword. 

Some days after this disastrous embassy King Bayard sent 
couriers to Prince Mannikin with a most friendly letter, offering 
his services in any difficulty, and enquiring with the deepest interest 
how he fared. 

Mannikin at once replied, relating all that had happened since 
they parted, not forgetting to mention the event which had just 
involved Farda-Kinbras and Brandatimor in this deadly quarrel, 
and he ended by entreating his faithful friend to despatch a few 
thousands of his veteran spaniels to his assistance. 

Neither the King, the Queen, nor the Princess could in the least 
understand the amazing conduct of Brandatimor's Ambassador ; 
nevertheless the preparations for the war went forward briskly and 
all the Princes who had not gone on towards the Ice Mountain 
offered their services, at the same time demanding all the best 
appointments in the King's army. Mannikin was one of the first 
to volunteer, but he only asked to go as aide-de-camp to the Com- 
mander-in-chief, who was a gallant soldier and celebrated for his 
victories. As soon as the army could be got together it 
was marched to the frontier, where it met the opposing force 
headed by Brandatimor himself, who was full of fury, determined 
to avenge the insult to his Ambassador and to possess himself of 
the Princess Sabella. All the army of Farda-Kinbras could do, 
being so heavily outnumbered, was to act upon the defensive, and 
before long Mannikin won the esteem of the officers for his ability, 
and of the soldiers for his courage, and care for their welfare, and 
in all the skirmishes which he conducted he had the good fortune 
to vanquish the enemy. 

At last Brandatimor engaged the whole army in a terrific 
conflict, and though the troops of Farda-Kinbras fought with 
desperate courage, their general was killed, and they were defeated 
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and forced to retreat with immense loss. Mannikin did wonders, 
and half-a-dozen times turned the retreating forces and beat back 
the enemy; and he afterwards collected troops enough to keep 
them in check until, the severe winter setting in, put an end to 
hostilities for a while. 

He then returned to the Court, where consternation reigned. 
The King was in despair at the death of his trusty general, and 
ended by imploring Mannikin to take the command of the army, 
and his counsel was followed in all the affairs of the Court. He 
followed up his former plan of amusing the Princess, and on no 
account reminding her of that tedious thing called 'love,' so that 
she was always glad to see him, and the winter slipped by gaily 
for both of them. 

The Prince was all the while secretly making plans for the 
next campaign ; he received private intelligence of the arrival of a 
strong reinforcement of Spaniels, to whom he sent orders to post 
themselves along the frontier without attracting attention, and as 
soon as he possibly could he held a consultation with their Com- 
mander, who was an old and experienced warrior. Following his 
advice, he decided to have a pitched battle as soon as the enemy ad- 
vanced, and this Brandatirnor lost not a moment in doing, as he was 
perfectly persuaded that he was now going to make an end of the war 
and utterly vanquish Farda-Kinbras. But no sooner had he given 
the order to charge than the Spaniels, who had mingled with his 
troops unperceived, leaped each upon the horse nearest to him, and 
not only threw the whole squadron into confusion by the terror 
they caused, but, springing at the throats of the riders, unhorsed 
many of them by the suddenness of their attack ; then turning the 
horses to the rear, they spread consternation everywhere, and 
made it easy for Prince Mannikin to gain a complete victory. He 
met Brandatirnor in single combat, and succeeded in taking him 
prisoner ; but he did not live to reach the Court, to which Mannikin 
had sent him : his pride killed him at the thought oi appearing 
before Sabella under these altered circumstances. In the mean- 
time Prince Fadasse and all the others who had remained behind 
were setting out with all speed for the conquest of the Ice Moun- 
tain, being afraid that Prince Mannikin might prove as successful 
in that as he seemed to be in everything else, and when Mannikin 
returned he heard of it with great annoyance. True he had been 
serving the Princess, but she only admired and praised him for his 
gallant deeds, and seemed no whit nearer bestowing on him the 

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love he so ardently desired, and all the comfort Mousta could give 
him on the subject was that at least she loved no one else, and 
with that he had to content himself. But he determined that, come 
what might, he would delay no longer, but attempt the great under- 
taking for which he had come so far. When he went to take leave 
of the King and Queen they entreated him not to go, as they had 
just heard that Prince Fadasse, and all who accompanied him, had 
perished in the snow; but he persisted in his resolve. As for 
Sabella, she gave him her hand to kiss with precisely the same 
gracious indifference as she had given it to him the first time 
they met. It happened that this farewell took place before the 

whole Court, and so great a favourite had Prince Mannikin become 
that they were all indignant at the coldness with which the Princess 
treated him. 

Finally the King said to him : 

1 Prince, you have constantly refused all the gifts which, in my 
gratitude for your invaluable services, I have offered to you, but I 
wish the Princess to present you with her cloak of marten's fur, 
and that I hope you will not reject ! ' Now this was a splendid fur 
mantle which the Princess was very fond of wearing, not so much 
because she felt cold, as that its richness set off to perfection the 
delicate tints of her complexion and the brilliant gold of her hair. 


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However, she took it off, and with graceful politeness begged Prince 
Mannikin to accept it, which you may be sure he was charmed to 
do, and, taking only this and a little bundle of all kinds of wood, 
and accompanied only by two spaniels out of the fifty who had 
stayed with him when the war was ended, he set forth, receiving 
many tokens of love and favour from the people in every town he 
passed through. At the last little village he left his horse behind 
him, to begin his toilful march through the snow, which extended, 
blank and terrible, in every direction as far as the eye could see. 
Here he had appointed to meet the other forty- eight spaniels, who 
received him joyfully, and assured him that, happen what might, 
they would follow and serve him faithfully. And so they started, 
full of heart and hope. At first there was a slight track, difficult, 
but not impossible to follow ; but this was soon lost, and the Pole 
Star was their only guide. When the time came to call a halt, the 
Prince, who had after much consideration decided on his plan of 
action, caused a few twigs from the faggot he had brought with him 
to be planted in the snow, and then he sprinkled over them a pinch 
of the magic powder he had collected from the enchanted boat. To 
his great joy they instantly began to sprout and grow, and in a mar- 
vellously short time the camp was surrounded by a perfect grove of 
trees of all sorts, which blossomed and bore ripe fruit, so that all their 
wants were easily supplied, and they were able to make huge fires 
to warm themselves. The Prince then sent out several spaniels to 
reconnoitre, and they had the good luck to discover a horse laden 
with provisions stuck fast in the snow. They at once fetched their 
comrades, and brought the spoil triumphantly into the camp, and, 
as it consisted principally of biscuits, not a spaniel among them 
went supperless to sleep. In this way they journeyed by day and 
encamped safely at night, always remembering to take on a few 
branches to provide them with food and shelter. They passed by 
the way armies of those who had set out upon the perilous enter- 
prise, who stood frozen stiffly, without sense or motion ; but Prince 
Mannikin strictly forbade that any attempt should be made to thaw 
them. So they went on and on for more than three months, and 
day by day the Ice Mountain, which they had seen for a long time, 
grew clearer, until at last they stood close to it, and shuddered at 
its height and steepness. But by patience and perseverance they 
crept up foot by foot, aided by their fires of magic wood, without 
which they must have perished in the intense cold, until presently 
they stood at the gates of the magnificent Ice Palace which 

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crowned the mountain, where, in deadly silence and icy sleep, lay 
the heart of Sabella. Now the difficulty became immense, for if 
they maintained enough heat to keep themselves alive they were 
in danger every moment of melting the blocks of solid ice of which 

the palace was entirely built, and bringing the whole structure 
down upon their heads ; but cautiously and quickly they traversed 
courtyards and halls, until they found themselves at the foot of 
a vast throne, where, upon a cushion of snow, lay an enormous 
and brilliantly sparkling diamond, which contained the heart of 
the lovely Princess Sabella. Upon the lowest step of the throne 
was inscribed in icy letters, ' Whosoever thou art who by courage 
and virtue canst win the heart of Sabella enjoy peacefully the 
good fortune which thou hast richly deserved.' 

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grasp the precious diamond which contained all he coveted in the 
world before he fell insensible upon the snowy cushion. But his 
good spaniels lost no time in rushing to the rescue, and between 
them they bore him hastily from the hall, and not a moment too 
soon, for all around them they heard the clang of the falling blocks 
of ice as the Fairy Palace slowly collapsed under the unwonted 
heat. Not until they reached the foot of the mountain did they 
pause to restore the Prince to consciousness, and then his joy to 
find himself the possessor of Sabella's heart knew no bounds. 

With all speed they began to retrace their steps, but this time 
the happy Prince could not bear the sight of his defeated and disap- 
pointed rivals, whose frozen forms lined his triumphant way. He 
gave orders to his spaniels to spare no pains to restore them to life, 
and so successful were they that day by day his train increased, so 
that by the time he got back to the little village where he had left 
his horse he was escorted by five hundred sovereign Princes, and 
knights and squires without number, and he was so courteous and 
unassuming that they all followed him willingly, anxious to do him 
honour. But then he was so happy and blissful himself that he 
found it easy to be at peace with all the world. It was not long 
before he met the faithful Mousta, who was coming at the top of 
his speed hoping to meet the Prince, that he might tell him of the 
sudden and w T onderful change that had come over the Princess, 
who had become gentle and thoughtful and had talked to him of 
nothing but Prince Mannikin, of the hardships she feared he might 
be suffering, and of her anxiety for him, and all this with a hundred 
tender expressions which put the finishing stroke to the Prince's 
delight. Then came a courier bearing the congratulations of the 
King and Queen, who had just heard of his successful return, and 
there was even a graceful compliment from Sabella herself. The 
Prince sent Mousta back to her, and he was welcomed with joy, 
for was he not her lover's present ? 

At last the travellers reached the capital, and were received 
with regal magnificence. Farda-Kinbras and Birbantine embraced 
Prince Mannikin, declaring that they regarded him as their heir 
and the future husband of the Princess, to which he replied that 
they did him too much honour. And then he was admitted into the 
presence of the Princess, who for the first time in her life blushed 
as he kissed her hand, and could not find a word to say. But the 
Prince, throwing himself on his knees beside her, held out the 
splendid diamond, saying : 

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* Madam, this treasure is yours, since none of the dangers and 
difficulties I have gone through have been sufficient to make me 
deserve it.' 

1 Ah ! Prince,' said she, ' if I take it, it is only that I may give 
it back to you, since truly it belongs to you already.' 

At this moment in came the King and Queen, and interrupted 
them by asking all the questions imaginable, and not infrequently 
the same over and over again. It seems that there is always one 
thing that is sure to be said about an event by everybody, and 
Prince Mannikin found that the question which he was asked by 
more than a thousand people on this particular occasion was : 

' And didn't you find it very cold ? ' 

The King had come to request Prince Mannikin and the Princess 
to follow him to the Council Chamber, which they did, not knowing 
that he meant to present the Prince to all the nobles assembled 
there as his son-in-law and successor. But when Mannikin 
perceived his intention, he begged permission to speak first, and 
told his whole story, even to the fact that he believed himself to 
be a peasant's son. Scarcely had he finished speaking when the 
sky grew black, the thunder growled, and the lightning flashed, 
and in the blaze of light the good Fairy Genesta suddenly ap- 
peared. TmTiing to Prince Mannikin, she said : 

' I am satisfied with you, since you have shown not only courage 
but a good heart.' Then she addressed King Farda-Kinbras, and 
informed him of the real history of the Prince, and how she had 
determined to give him the education she knew would be best for 
a man who was to command others. ' You have already found the 
advantage of having a faithful friend,' she added to the Prince, 
* and now you will have the pleasure of seeing King Bayard and 
his subjects regain their natural forms as a reward for his kindness 
to you.' 

Just then arrived a chariot drawn by eagles, which proved to 
contain the foolish King and Queen, who embraced their long-lost 
son with great joy, and were greatly struck with the fact that they 
did indeed find hirn covered with fur ! While they were caressing 
Sabella and wringing her hands (which is a favourite form of 
endearment with foolish people) chariots were seen approaching 
from all points of the compass, containing numbers of Fairies. 

' Sire,' said Genesta to Farda-Kinbras, ' I have taken the 
liberty of appointing your Court as a meeting-place for all the 
Fairies who could spare the time to come ; and I hope you can 

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arrange to hold the great ball, which we have once in a hundred 
years, on this occasion.' 

The King having suitably acknowledged the honour done him, 
was next reconciled to Gorgonzola, and they two presently opened 
the ball together, The Fairy Marsontine restored their natural 
forms to King Bayard and all his subjects, and he appeared once 
more as handsome a king as you could wish to see. One of the 
Fairies immediately despatched her chariot for the Queen of the 
Spice Islands, and their wedding took place at the same time as 
that of Prince Mannikin and the lovely and gracious Sabella. 
They lived happily ever afterwards, and their vast kingdoms were 
presently divided between their children. 

The Prince, out of grateful remembrance of the Princess 
Sabella' s first gift to him, bestowed the right of bearing her name 
upon the most beautiful of the martens, and that is why they are 
called sables to this day. 

Comte de Caylus. 

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ONCE upon a time there lived a young man named Eosimond, who 
was as good and handsome as his elder brother Bramintho 
was ugly and wicked. Their mother detested her eldest son, and 
had only eyes for the youngest. This excited Bramintho's jealousy, 
and he invented a horrible story in order to ruin his brother. He 
told his father that Eosimond was in the habit of visiting a neigh- 
bour who was an enemy of the family, and betraying to him all that 
went on in the house, and was plotting with him to poison their 

The father flew into a rage, and flogged his son till the blobd 
came. Then he threw him into prison and kept him for three days 
without food, and after that he turned him out of the house, and 
threatened to kill him if he ever came back. The mother was 
miserable, and did nothing but weep, but she dared not say any- 

The youth left his home with tears in his eyes, not knowing 
where to go, and wandered about for many hours till he came to ? 
thick wood. Night overtook him at the foot of a great rock, and he 
fell asleep on a bank of moss, lulled by the music of a little brook. 

It was dawn when he woke, and he saw before him a beautiful 
woman seated on a grey horse, with trappings of gold, who looked 
as if she were preparing for the hunt. 

' Have you seen a stag and some deerhounds go by ? ' she 

' No, madam,' he replied. 

Then she added, ' You look unhappy ; is there anything the 
matter ? Take this ring, which will make you the happiest and most 
powerful of men, provided you never make a bad use of it. If 
you turn the diamond inside, you will become invisible. If you 
turn it outside, you will become visible again. If you place it on your 

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little finger, yon will take the shape of the King's son, followed by 
a splendid court. If you put it on your fourth finger, you will take 
your own shape.' 

Then the young man understood that it was a Fairy who was 
speaking to hiru, and when she had finished she plunged into the 
woods. The youth was very impatient to try the ring, and returned 
home immediately. He found that the Fairy had spoken the truth, 
and that he could see and hear everything, while he himself was 

unseen. It lay with him to revenge himself, if he chose, on his 
brother, without the slightest danger to himself, and he told no one 
but his mother of all the strange things that had befallen him. He 
afterwards put the enchanted ring on his little finger, and appeared 
as the King's son, followed by a hundred fine horses, and a guard 
of officers all richly dressed. 

His father was much surprised to see the King's son in his 
quiet little house, and he felt rather embarrassed, not knowing what 

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was the proper way to behave on such a grand occasion. Then 
Eoshnond asked him how many sons he had. 

' Two,' replied he. 

' I wish to see them,' said Eosirnond. ' Send for them at once. 
I desire to take them both to Court, in order to make their for- 

The father hesitated, then answered : ' Here is the eldest, whom 
I have the honovu* to present to your Highness.' 

' But where is the youngest ? I wish to see him too,' persisted 

' He is not here,' said the father. ' I had to punish him for a 
fault, and he has run away.' 

Then Eosirnond replied. 'You should have shown him what 
was right, but not have punished him. However, let the elder 
come with me, and as for you, follow these two guards, who will 
escort you to a place that I will point out to them.' 

Then the two guards led off the father, and the Fairy of whom 
you have heard found him in the forest, and beat him with a golden 
birch rod, and cast him into a cave that was very deep and dark, 
where he lay enchanted. ' Lie there,' she said, ' till your son comes 
to take you out again.' 

Meanwhile the son went to the King's palace, and arrived just 
when the real prince was absent. He had sailed away to make 
war on a distant island, but the winds had been contrary, and he 
had been shipwrecked on unknown shores, and taken captive by a 
savage people. Eosirnond made his appearance at Court hi the 
character of the Prince, whom everyone wept for as lost, and told 
them that he had been rescued when at the point of death by some 
merchants. His return was the signal for great public rejoicings, 
and the King was so overcome that he became quite speechless, 
and did nothing but embrace his son. The Queen was even more 
delighted, and fetes were ordered over the whole kingdom. 

One day the false Prince said to his real brother, ' Bramintho, 
you know that I brought you here from your native village in order 
to make your fortune ; but I have found out that you are a liar, 
and that by your deceit you have been the cause of all the troubles 
of your brother Eosirnond. He is in hiding here, and I desire that 
you shall speak to him, and listen to his reproaches.' 

Bramintho trembled at these words, and, flinging himself at the 
Prince's feet, confessed his crime. 

' That is not enough,' said Eosirnond. ' It is to your brother that 

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you must confess, and I desire that you shall ask his forgiveness. 
He will be very generous if he grants it, and it will be more than 
you deserve. He is in my ante-room, where you shall see him at 
once. I myself will retire into another apartment, so as to leave you 
alone with him.' 

Bramintho entered, as he was told, into the ante-room. Then 
Eosimond changed the ring, and passed into the room by another 

Bramintho was filled with shame as soon as he saw his brother's 
face. He implored his pardon, and promised to atone for all 
his faults. Eosimond embraced him with tears, and at once for- 
gave him, adding, ' I am in great favour with the King, It rests 
with mo to have your head cut off, or to condemn you to pass the 
remainder of your life in prison ; but I desire to be as good to you 
as you have been wicked to me.' Bramintho, confused and 
ashamed, listened to his words without daring to lift his eyes or 
to remind Eosimond that he was his brother. After this, Eosimond 
gave out that he was going to make a secret voyage, to marry a 
Princess who lived in a neighbouring kingdom ; but in reality he 
only went to see his mother, whom he told all that had happened 
at the Court, giving her at the same time some money that she 
needed, for the King allowed him to take exactly w T hat he liked, 
though he was always careful not to abuse this permission. Just 
then a furious war broke out between the King his master and the 
Sovereign of the adjoining country, who was a bad man and one 
that never kept his word. Eosimond went straight to the palace 
of the wicked King, and by means of his ring was able to be present 
at all the councils, and learnt all their schemes, so that he was 
able to forestall them and bring them to naught. He took the com- 
mand of the army which was brought against the wicked King, 
and defeated him in a glorious battle, so that peace was at once 
concluded on conditions that were just to everyone. 

Henceforth the King's one idea was to marry the young man 
to a Princess who was the heiress to a neighbouring kingdom, 
and, besides that, was as lovely as the day. But one morning, 
while Eosimond was hunting in the forest w T here for the first time 
he had seen the Fairy, his benefactress suddenly appeared before 
him. ■ Take heed,' she said to him in severe tones, * that you do 
not marry anybody who believes you to be a Prince. You must 
never deceive anyone. The real Prince, whom the whole nation 
thinks you are, will have to succeed his lather, for that is just and 

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right. Go and seek him in some distant island, and I will send 
winds that will swell your sails and bring you to him. Hasten to 
render this service to your master, although it is against your own 
ambition, and prepare, like an honest man, to return to your natural 
state. If you do not do this, you will become wicked and unhappy, 
and I will abandon you to all your former troubles.' 

Bosimond took these wise counsels to heart. He gave out that 
he had undertaken a secret mission to a neighbouring state, and 
embarked on board a vessel, the winds carrying him straight to the 
island where the Fairy had told him he would find the real Prince. 
This unfortunate youth had been taken captive by a savage people, 
who had kept him to guard their sheep. Kosimond, becoming 
invisible, went to seek him amongst the pastures, where he kept 
his flock, and, covering him with his mantle, he delivered him out 
of the hands of his cruel masters, and bore him back to the ship. 
Other winds sent by the Fairy swelled the sails, and together the 
two young men entered the King's presence. 

Rosimond spoke first and said, ' You have believed me to be 
your son. I am not he, but I have brought him back to you.' The 
King, filled with astonishment, turned to his real son and asked, 
* "Was it not you, my son, who conquered my enemies and won such 
a glorious peace ? Or is it true that you have been shipwrecked 
and taken captive, and that Rosimond has set you free ? ' 

* Yes, my father,' replied the Prince. t It is he who sought me 
out in my captivity and set me free, and to him I owe the happiness 
of seeing you once more. It was he, not I, who gained the victory.' 

The King could hardly believe his ears ; but Rosimond, turning 
the ring, appeared before him in the likeness of the Prince, and the 
King gazed distractedly at the two youths who seemed both to 
be his son. Then he offered Rosimond immense rewards for his 
services, which were refused, and the only favour the young man 
would accept was that one of his posts at Court should be conferred 
on his brother Bramintho. For he feared for himself the changes 
of fortune, the envy of mankind and his own weakness. His desire 
was to go back to his mother and his native village, and to spend 
his time in cultivating the land. 

One day, when he was wandering through the woods, he met 
the Fairy, who showed him the cavern where his father was 
imprisoned, and told him what words he must use in order to set 
him free. He repeated them joyfully, for he had always longed to 
bring the old man back and to make his last days happy. Rosimond 

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thus became the benefactor of all his family, and had the pleasure 
of doing good to those who had wished to do him evil. As for the 
Court, to whom he had rendered such services, all he asked was the 
freedom to live far from its corruption ; and, to crown all, fearing 
that if he kept the ring he might be tempted to use it in order to 
regain his lost place in the world, he made up his mind to restore it 
to the Fairy. For many days he sought her up and down the woods 
and at last he found her. ' I want to give you back,' he said, 
holding out the ring, ' a gift as dangerous as it is powerful, and 
which I fear to use wrongfully. I shall never feel safe till I have 
made it impossible for me to leave my solitude and to satisfy my 

While Rosimond was seeking to give back the ring to the Fairy, 
Bramintho, who had failed to learn any lessons from experience, 
gave way to all his desires, and tried to persuade the Prince, lately 
become King, to ill-treat Rosimond. But the Fairy, who knew all 
about everything, said to Rosimond, when he was imploring her to 
accept the ring : 

' Your wicked brother is doing his best to poison the mind of 
the King towards you, and to ruin you. He deserves to be 
punished, and he must die ; and in order that he may destroy 
himself, I shall give the ring to him.' 

Rosimond wept at these words, and then asked : 

' What do you mean by giving him the ring as a punishment ? 
He will only use it to persecute everyone, and to become master.' 

' The same things,' answered the Fairy, ' are often a healing 
medicine to one person and a deadly poison to another. Prosperity 
is the source of all evil to a naturally wicked man. If you wish to 
punish a scoundrel, the first thing to do is to give him power. 
You will see that with this rope he will soon hang himself.' 

Having said this, she disappeared, and went straight to the 
Palace, where she showed herself to Bramintho under the disguise 
of an old woman covered with rags. She at once addressed him in 
these words : 

'I have taken this ring from the hands of your brother, to 
whom I had lent it, and by its help he covered himself with glory. 
I now give it to you, and be careful what you do with it.' 

Bramintho replied with a laugh : 

' I shall certainly not imitate my brother, who was foolish 
enough to bring back the Prince instead of reigning in his place,' 
and he was as good as his word. The only use he made of the 

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ring was to find out family secrets and betray them, to commit 
murders and every sort of wickedness, and to gain wealth for him- 

self unlawfully. All these crimes, which could be traced to nobody, 
filled the people with astonishment. The King, seeing so many 
affairs, public and private, exposed, was at first as puzzled as anyone, 
till Bramintho's wonderful prosperity and amazing insolence made 
him suspect that the enchanted ring had become his property. In 
order to find out the truth he bribed a stranger just arrived at 
Court, one of a nation with whom the King was always at war, 
and arranged that he was to steal in the night to Bramintho and 

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to offer him untold honours and rewards if he would betray the 
State secrets. 

Bramintho promised everything, and accepted at once the first 
payment of his crime, boasting that he had a ring which rendered 
him invisible, and that by means of it he could penetrate into the 
most private places. But his triumph was short. Next day he 
was seized by order of the King, and his ring was taken from him. 
He was searched, and on him were found papers which proved his 
crimes ; and, though Rosimond himself came back to the Court to 
entreat his pardon, it was refused. So Bramintho was put to 
death, and the ring had been even more fatal to him than it had 
been useful in the hands of his brother. 

To console Rosimond for the fate of Bramintho, the King gave 
him back the enchanted ring, as a pearl without price. The un- 
happy Rosimond did not look upon it in the same light, and the 
first thing he did on his return home was to seek the Fairy in the 

4 Here,' he said, ' is your ring. My brother's experience has 
made me understand many things that I did not know before. 
Keep it, it has only led to his destruction. Ah ! without it he would 
be alive now, and my father and mother would not in their old age 
be bowed to the earth with shame and grief ! Perhaps he might 
have been wise and happy if he had never had the chance of 
gratifying his wishes ! Oh ! how dangerous it is to have more 
power than the rest of the world ! Take back your ring, and as 
ill fortune seems to follow all on whom you bestow it, I will 
implore you, as a favour to myself, that you will never give it to 
anyone who is dear to me.' 


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AS often happens in this world, there was once a young man who 
spent all his time in travelling. One day, as he was walking 
along, he picked up a snuff-box. He opened it, and the snuff-box 
said to him in the Spanish language, l What do you want ? ' He was 
very much frightened, but, luckily, instead of throwing the box 
away, he only shut it tight, and put it in his pocket. Then he 
went on, away, away, away, and as he went he said to himself, 
' If it says to me again " What do you want ? " I shall know better 
what to say this time.' So he took out the snuff-box and opened 
it, and again it asked ' What do you want ? ' ' My hat mil of gold/ 
answered the youth, and immediately it was full. 

Our young man was enchanted. Henceforth he should never 
be in need of anything. So on he travelled, away, away, away, 
through thick forests, till at last he came to a beautiful castle. In 
the castle there lived a King. The young man walked round and 
round the castle, not caring who saw him, till the King noticed him, 
and asked what he was doing there. ' I was just looking at your 
castle.' ' You would like to have one like it, wouldn't you ? ' The 
young man did not reply, but when it grew dark he took his snuff- 
box and opened the lid. ' What do you want ? ' ' Build me a 
castle with laths of gold and tiles of diamond, and the furniture all 
of silver and gold.' He had scarcely finished speaking when there 
stood in front of him, exactly opposite the King's palace, a castle 
built precisely as he had ordered. When the King awoke he was 
struck dumb at the sight of the magnificent house shining in the 
rays of the sun. The servants could not do their work for stopping 
to stare at it. Then the King dressed himself, and went to see the 
young man. And he told him plainly that he was a very powerful 
Prince ; and that he hoped that they might all live together in one 
house or the other, and that the King would give him his daughter 
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to wife. So it all turned out just as the King wished. The young 
man married the Princess, and they lived happily in the palace of 

But the King's wife was jealous both of the young man and of 
her own daughter The Princess had told her mother about the 
snuff-box, which gave them everything they wanted, and the Queen 

bribed a servant to steal the snuff-box. They noticed carefully 
where it w T as put away every night, and one evening, when the 
whole w T orld was asleep, the woman stole it and brought it to her 
old mistress. Oh how happy the Queen was ! She opened the lid, 
and the snuff-box said to her * "What do you w T ant ? ' And she 
answered at once * I want you to take me and my husband and my 
servants and this beautiful house and set its down on the other side 

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of the Red Sea, but my daughter and her husband are to stay 

When the young couple woke up, they found themselves back 
in the old castle, without their snuff-box. m They hunted for it high 

and low, but quite vainly. The young man felt that no time was 
to be lost, and he mounted his horse and filled his pockets with as 
much gold as he could carry. On he went, away, away, away, but 
he sought the snuff-box in vain all up and down the neighbouring 
countries, and very soon he came to the end of all his money. But 

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still he went on, as fast as the strength of his horse would let him, 
begging his way. 

Someone told him that he ought to consult the moon, for the 
moon travelled far, and might be able to tell him something. So 
he went away, away, away, and ended, somehow or other, by 
reaching the land of the moon. There he found a little old woman 
who said to him ' What are you doing here ? My son eats all 
living things he sees, and if you are wise, you will go away without 
coming any further.' But the young man told her all his sad tale, 
and how he possessed a wonderful snuff-box, and how it had been 
stolen from him, and how he had nothing left, now that he was 
parted from his wife and was in need of everything. And he said 
that perhaps her son, who travelled so far, might have seen a 
palace with laths of gold and tiles of diamond, and furnished all in 
silver and gold. As he spoke these last words, the moon came in 
and said he smelt mortal flesh and blood. But his mother told 
him that it was an unhappy man who had lost everything, and had 
come all this way to consult him, and bade the young man not to 
be afraid, but to come forward and show himself. So he went 
boldly up to the moon, and asked if by any accident he had seen a 
palace with the laths of gold and the tiles of diamond, and all the 
furniture of silver and gold. Once this house belonged to him, but 
now it was stolen. And the moon said no, but that the sun travelled 
farther than he did, and that the young man had better go and ask 

So the young man departed, and went away, away, away, as 
well as his horse would take him, begging his living as he rode 
along, and, somehow or other, at last he got to the land of the sun. 
There he found a little old woman, who asked him, ' "What are you 
doing here ? Go away. Have you not heard that my son feeds 
upon Christians ? ' But he said no, and that he would not go, for 
he was so miserable that it was all one to him whether he died or 
not ; that he had lost everything, and especially a splendid palace 
like none other in the whole world, for it had laths of gold and tiles 
of diamond, and all the furniture was of silver and gold. And that 
he had sought it far and long, and in all the earth there was no 
man more unhappy. So the old woman's heart melted, and she 
agreed to hide him. 

When the Sim arrived, he declared that he smelt Christian 
flesh, and he meant to have it for his dinner. But his mother told 
him such a pitiful story of the miserable wretch who had lost 

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everything, and had come from far to ask his help, that at last he 
promised to see him. 

So the young man came out from his hiding-place and begged 
the sun to tell him if in the course of his travels he had not seen 
somewhere a palace that had not its like in the whole world, for 
its laths were of gold and its tiles of diamond, and all the furniture 
in silver and gold. 

And the sun said no, but that perhaps the wind had seen it,, for 
he entered everywhere, and saw things that no one else ever saw, 
and if anyone knew where it was, it was certainly the wind. 

Then the poor young man again set forth as well as his horse 
could take him, begging his living as he went, and, somehow or 
other, he ended by reaching the home of the wind. He found there 
a little old woman busily occupied in filling great barrels with 
water. She asked him what had put it into his head to come 
there, for her son ate everything he saw, and that he would shortly 
arrive quite mad, and that the young man had better look out. 
But he answered that he was so unhappy that he had ceased to 
mind anything, even being eaten, and then he told her that he had 
been robbed of a palace that had not its equal in all the world, and 
of all that was in it, and that he had even left his wife, and was 
wandering over the world until he found it. And that it was the 
sun who had sent him to consult the wind. So she hid him 
under the staircase, and soon they heard the south wind arrive, 
shaking the house to its foundations. Thirsty as he was, he did 
not wait to drink, but he told his mother that he smelt the blood of 
a Christian man, and that she had better bring him out at once and 
make him ready to be eaten. But she bade her son eat and drink 
what was before him, and said that the poor young man was much 
to be pitied, and that the sun had granted him his life in order that 
he might consult the wind. Then she brought out the young man, 
who explained how he was seeking for his palace, and that no man 
had been able to tell him where it was, so he had come to the wind. 
And he added that he had been shamefully robbed, and that the 
laths were of gold and the tiles of diamond, and all the furniture in 
silver and gold, and he inquired if the wind had not seen such a 
palace during his wanderings. 

And the wind said yes, and that all that day he had been blow- 
ing backwards and forwards over it without being able to move one 
single tile. ' Oh, do tell me where it is,' cried the young man. 
' It is a long way off,' replied the wind, « on the other side of the Red 

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Sea.' But our traveller was not discouraged, he had already 
journeyed too far. 

So he set forth at once, and, somehow or other, he managed to 
reach that distant land. And he enquired if anyone wanted a 
gardener. He was told that the head gardener at the castle had 
just left, and perhaps he might have a chance of getting the place. 
The young man lost no time, but walked up to the castle and asked 
if they were in want of a gardener ; and how happy he was when 
they agreed to take him ! Now he passed most of his day in 
gossiping with the servants about the wealth of their masters and 
the wonderful things in the house. He made friends with one of 
the maids, who told him the history of the snuff-box, and he coaxed 
her to let him see it. One evening she managed to get hold of it, 
and the young man watched carefully where she hid it away, in a 
secret place in the bedchamber of her mistress. 

The following night, when everyone was fast asleep, he crept 
in and took the snuff-box. Think of his joy as he opened the lid ! 
When it asked him, as of yore, ' What do you want ? ' he replied : 
1 What do I want ? What do I want ? Why, I want to go with my 
palace to the old place, and for the King and the Queen and all their 
servants to be drowned in the Red Sea.' He hardly finished speak- 
ing when he found himself back again with his wife, while all the 
other inhabitants of the palace were lying at the bottom of the Red 


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NCE upon a time there was a great lord who had three sons. 
He fell very ill, sent for doctors of every kind, even bone- 
setters, but the3 T , none of them, could find out what was the matter 
with him, or even give him any relief. At last there came a foreign 
doctor, who declared that the Golden Blackbird alone could cure 
the sick man. 

So the old lord despatched his eldest son to look for the 
wonderful bird, and promised him great riches if he managed to 
find it and bring it back. 

The young man began his journey, and soon arrived at a 
place where four roads met. He did not know which to choose, 
and tossed his cap in the air, determining that the direction of 
its fall should decide him. After travelling for two or three days, 
he grew tired of walking without knowing where or for how 
long, and he stopped at an inn which was filled with merry- 
makers and ordered something to eat and drink. 

< My faith,' said he, ' it is sheer folly to waste more time 
hunting for this bird. My father is old, and if he dies I shall 
inherit his goods.' 

The old man, after waiting patiently for some time, sent his 
second son to seek the Golden Blackbird. The youth took the 
same direction as his brother, and when he came to the cross 
roads, he too tossed up which road he should take. The cap fell 
in the same place as before, and he walked on till he came to the 
spot where his brother had halted. The latter, who was leaning 
out of the window of the inn, called to him to stay where he was 
and amuse himself. 

* You are right,' replied the youth. * Who knows if I should ever 
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through for it. At the worst, if the old man dies, we shall have 
his property.' 

He entered the inn and the two brothers made merry and 
feasted, till very soon their money was all spent. They even 
owed something to their landlord, who kept them as hostages till 
they could pay their debts. 

The youngest son set forth in his turn, and he arrived at the 
place where his brothers were still prisoners. They called to 
him to stop, and did all they could to prevent his going further. 

' No,' he replied, ' my father trusted me, and I will go all over 
the world till I find the Golden Blackbird.' 

4 Bah,' said his brothers, ' you will never succeed any better 
than we did. Let him die if he wants to ; we will divide the 

As he went his way he met a little hare, who stopped to look 
at him, and asked : 

* Where are you going, my friend ? ' 

'I really don't quite know,' answered he. 'My father is ill, 
and he cannot be cured unless I bring him back the Golden 
Blackbird. It is a long time since I set out, but no one can tell 
me where to find it.' 

' Ah,' said the hare, ' you have a long way to go yet. You 
will have to walk at least seven hundred miles before you get 
to it.' 

' And how am I to travel such a distance ? ' 

' Mount on my back,' said the little hare, ' and I will conduct 

The young man obeyed : at each bound the little hare went 
seven miles, and it was not long before they reached a castle that 
was as large and beautiful as a castle could be. 

* The Golden Blackbird is in a little cabin near by,' said the 
little hare, 'rjid you will easily find it. It lives in a little cage, 
with another cage beside it made all of gold. But whatever you 
do, be sure not to put it in the beautiful cage, or everybody in the 
castle will know that you have stolen it.' 

The youth found the Golden Blackbird standing on a wooden 
perch, but as stiff and rigid as if he was dead. And beside the 
beautiful cage was the cage of gold. 

* Perhaps he would revive if I were to put him in that lovely 
cage,' thought the youth. 

The moment that Golden Bird had touched the bars of the 

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splendid cage he awoke, and began to whistle, so that all the 
servants of the castle ran to see what was the matter, saying that 
he was a thief and must be put in prison. 

' No,' he answered, ' I am not a thief. If I have taken the 
Golden Blackbird, it is only that it may cure my father, who is ill, 
and I have travelled more than seven hundred miles in order to 
find it.' 

' Well,' they replied, ' we will let you go, and will even give you 
the Golden Bird, if you are able to bring us the Porcelain Maiden.' 

The youth departed, weeping, and met the little hare, who was 
munching wild thyme. 

' What are you crying for, my Mend ? ' asked the hare. 

' It is because,' he answered, * the castle people will not allow 
me to carry off the Golden Blackbird without giving them the 
Porcelain Maiden in exchange.' 

' You have not followed my advice,' said the little hare. 'And 
you have put the Golden Bird into the fine cage.' 

' Alas ! yes ! ' 

' Don't despair ! the Porcelain Maiden is a young girl, beautiful 
as Venus, who dwells two hundred miles from here. Jump on my 
back and I will take you there.' 

The little hare, who took seven miles in a stride, was there in no 
time at all, and he stopped on the borders of a lake. 

' The Porcelain Maiden,' said the hare to the youth, ' will come 
here to bathe with her friends, while I just eat a mouthful of thyme 
to refresh me. When she is in the lake, be sure you hide her 
clothes, which are of dazzling whiteness, and do not give them back 
to her unless she consents to follow you.' 

The little hare left him, and almost immediately the Porcelain 
Maiden arrived with her friends. She undressed herself and got 
into the water. Then the young man glided up noiselessly and 
laid hold of her clothes, which he hid under a rock at some dis- 

When the Porcelain Maiden was tired of playing in the water 
she came out to dress herself, but, though she hunted for her clothes 
high and low, she could find them nowhere. Her friends helped 
her in the search, but, seeing at last that it was of no use, they left 
her, alone on the bank, weeping bitterly. 

* Why do you cry ? ' said the young man, approaching her. 

' Alas ! ' answered she, ' while I was bathing someone stole my 
clothes, and my friends have abandoned me.' 

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1 I will find your clothes if you will only come with me.' 
And the Porcelain Maiden agreed to follow him, and after 
having given up her clothes, the young man bought a small horse 
for her, which went like the wind. The little hare brought them 
both back to seek for the Golden Blackbird, and when they drew 
near to the castle where it lived the little hare said to the young 

* Now, do be a little sharper than you were before, and you will 
manage to carry off both the Golden Blackbird and the Porcelain 

Maiden. Take the golden cage in one hand, and leave the bird in 
the old cage where he is, and bring that away too.' 

The little hare then vanished ; the youth did as he was bid, and 
the castle servants never noticed that he was carrying off the Golden 
Bird. "When he reached the inn where his brothers were detained, 
he delivered them by paying then debt. They set out all together, 
but as the two elder brothers were jealous of the success of the 
youngest, they took the opportunity as they were passing by the 
shores of a lake to throw themselves upon him, seize the Golden 
Bird, and fling him in the water. Then they continued their jour- 
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their brother was drowned. But, happily, he had snatched in fall- 
ing at a tuft of rushes and called loudly for help. The little hare 
came running to him, and said ' Take hold of my leg and pull your- 
self out of the water.' 

When he was safe on shore the little hare said to hiin : 

' Now this is what you have to do : dress yourself like a Breton 
seeking a place as stable-boy, and go and offer your services to your 
father. Once there, you will easily be able to make him under- 
stand the truth.' 

The young man did as the little hare bade him, and he went to 
his father's castle and enquired if they were not in want of a stable- 

' Yes,' replied his father, ' very much indeed. But it is not an 
easy place. There is a little horse in the stable which will not 
let anyone go near it, and it has already kicked to death several 
people who have tried to groom it.' 

' I will undertake to groom it,' said the youth. ' I never saw 
the horse I was afraid of yet.' The little horse allowed itself 
to be rubbed down without a toss of its head and without a 

* Good gracious ! ' exclaimed the master ; ' how is it that he lets 
you touch him, when no one else can go near him ? ' 

' Perhaps he knows me,' answered the stable-boy. 

Two or three days later the master said to him : ' The Porcelain 
Maiden is here : but, though she is as lovely as the dawn, she is so 
wicked that she scratches everyone that approaches her. Try if 
she will accept your services.' 

When the youth entered the room where she was, the Golden 
Blackbird broke forth into a joyful song, and the Porcelain Maiden 
sang too, and jumped for joy. 

' Good gracious ! ' cried the master. ' The Porcelain Maiden 
and the Golden Blackbird know you too ? ' 

1 Yes,' replied the youth, ' and the Porcelain Maiden can tell 
you the whole truth, if she only will.' 

Then she told all that had happened, and how she had con- 
sented to follow the young man who had captured the Golden 

' Yes,' added the youth, ' I delivered my brothers, who were 
kept prisoners in an inn, and, as a reward, they threw me into a 
lake. So I disguised myself and came here, in order to prove the 
truth to you.' 

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So the old lord embraced his son, and promised that he should 
inherit all his possessions, and he put to death the two elder 
ones, who had deceived him and had tried to slay their own 

The young man married the Porcelain Maiden, and had a 
splendid wedding- feast. 


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ONCE upon a time there was a little soldier who had just come 
back from the war. He was a brave little fellow, but he had 
lost neither arms nor legs in battle. Still, the fighting was ended 
and the army disbanded, so he had to return to the village where 
he was born. 

Now the soldier's name was really John, but for some reason or 
other his friends always called him the Kinglet ; why, no one ever 
knew, but so it was. 

As he had no father or mother to welcome him home, he did 
not hurry himself, but went quietly along, his knapsack on his 
back and his sword by his side, when suddenly one evening he was 
seized with a wish to light his pipe. He felt for his match-box 
to strike a light, but to his great disgust he found he had lost it. 

He had only gone about a stone's throw after making this dis- 
covery when he noticed a light shining through the trees. He 
went towards it, and perceived before him an old castle, with the 
door standing open. 

The little soldier entered the courtyard, and, peeping through a 
window, saw a large fire blazing at the end of a low hall. He put 
his pipe in his pocket and knocked gently, saying politely : 

' Would you give me a light ? ' 

But he got no answer. 

After waiting for a moment John knocked again, this time 
more loudly. There was still no reply. 

He raised the latch and entered ; the hall was empty. 

The little soldier made straight for the fireplace, seized the 
tongs, and was stooping down to look for a nice red hot coal with 
which to light his pipe, when clic ! something went, like a spring 

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giving way, and in the very midst of the flames an enormous 
serpent reared itself up close to his face. 

And what was more strange still, this serpent had the head of a 

At such an unexpected sight many men would have turned and 
run for their lives ; but the little soldier, though he was so small, 

had a true soldier's heart. He only made one step backwards, and 
grasped the hilt of his sword. 

* Don't unsheath it,' said the serpent. ' I have been waiting for 
you, as it is you who must deliver me.' 

' Who are you ? ' 

' My name is Ludovine, and I am the daughter of the King of 

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the Low Countries. Deliver me, and I will marry you and make 
you happy for ever after.' 

Now, some people might not have liked the notion of being 
made happy by a serpent with the head of a woman, but the 
Kinglet had no such fears. And, besides, he felt the fascination of 
Ludovine's eyes, which looked at him as a snake looks at a little 
bird. They were beautiful green eyes, not round like those of a 
cat, but long and almond-shaped, and they shone with a strange 
light, and the golden hair which floated round them seemed all 
the brighter for their lustre. The face had the beauty of an angel, 
though the body was only that of a serpent. 

' What must I do ? ' asked the Kinglet. 

1 Open that door. You will find yourself in a gallery with a 
room at the end just like this. Cross that, and 3 T ou will see a 
closet, out of which you must take a tunic, and bring it back 
to me.' 

The little soldier boldly prepared to do as he was told. He 
crossed the gallery in safety, but when he reached the room he 
saw by the light of the stars eight hands on a level with his face, 
which threatened to strike him. And, turn his eyes which way he 
would, he could discover no bodies belonging to them. 

He lowered his head and rushed forward amidst a storm of 
blows, which he returned with his fists. When he got to the 
closet, he opened it, took down the tunic, and brought it to the first 

' Here it is,' he panted, rather out of breath. 

1 Clic ! ' once more the flames parted. Ludovine was a woman 
down to her waist. She took the tunic and put it on. 

It was a magnificent tunic of orange velvet, embroidered in 
pearls, but the pearls were not so white as her own neck. 

* That is not all,' she said. ' Go to the gallery, take the stair- 
case which is on the left, and in the second room on the first story 
you will find another closet with my skirt. Bring this to me.' 

The Kinglet did as he was told, but in entering the room he 
saw, instead of merely hands, eight arms, each holding an enormous 
stick. He instantly unsheathed his sword and cut his way through 
with such vigour that he hardly received a scratch. 

He brought back the skirt, which was made of silk as blue as 
the skies of Spain. 

* Here it is,' said John, as the serpent appeared. She was now 
a woman as far as her knees. 

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' I only want my shoes and stockings now,' she said, ' Go and 
get them from the closet which is on the second story.' 

The little soldier departed, and found himself in the presence of. 
eight goblins armed with hammers, and flames darting from their 
eyes. This time he stopped short at the threshold. ' My sword is 
no use,' he thought to himself; 'these wretches will break it like 
glass, and if I can't think of anything else, I am a dead man.' At 
this moment his eyes fell on the door, which was made of oak, thick 
and heavy. He wrenched it off its hinges and held it over his 
head, and then went straight at the goblins, whom he crushed be- 
neath it. After that he took the shoes and stockings out o? the 
closet and brought them to Ludovine, who, directly she had put 
them on, became a woman all over. 

When she was quite dressed in her white silk stockings and little 
blue slippers dotted over with carbuncles, she said to her deliverer, 
' Now you must go away, and never come back here, whatever hap- 
pens. Here is a purse with two hundred ducats. Sleep to-night 
at the inn which is at the edge of the wood, and awake early in the 
morning : for at nine o'clock I shalL pass the door, and shall take 
you up in my carriage.' ' "Why shouldn't we go now ? ' asked the 
little soldier. ' Because the time has not yet come,' said the Prin- 
cess. * But first you may drink my health in this glass of wine,' 
and as she spoke she filled a crystal goblet with a liquid that looked 
like melted gold. 

John drank, then lit his pipe and went out. 


When he arrived at the inn he ordered supper, but no sooner 
had he sat down to eat in than he felt that he was going sound 

* I must be more tired than I thought,' he said to himself, and. 
after telling them to be sure to wake him next morning at eight 
o'clock, he went to bed. 

All night long he slept like a dead man. At eight o'clock they 
came to wake him, and at half-past, and a quarter of an hour later, 
but it was no use ; and at last they decided to leave him in peace. 

The clocks were striking twelve when John awoke. He sprang 
out of bed, and, scarcely waiting to drees himself, hastened to ask 
if anyone had been to inquire for him. 

' There came a lovely princess,' replied the landlady, ' in a coach 

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of gold. She left you this bouquet, and a message to say that she 
would pass this way to-morrow morning at eight o'clock.' 

The little soldier cursed his sleep, but tried to console himself 
by looking at his bouquet, which was of immortelles. 

' Tt is the flower of remembrance,' thought he, forgetting that it 
is also the flower of the dead. 

When the night came, he slept with one eye open, and jumped 
up twenty times an hour. When the birds began to sing he could 
lie still no longer, and climbed out of his window into the branches 
of one of the great lime-trees that stood before the door. There he 

sat, dreamily gazing at his bouquet till he ended by going fast 

Once asleep, nothing was able to wake him ; neither the bright- 
ness of the sim, nor the songs of the birds, nor the noise of Ludo- 
vine's golden coach, nor the cries of the landlady who sought him 
in every place she could think of. 

As the clock struck twelve he woke, and his heart sank as he 
came down out of his tree and saw them laying the table for dinner. 

' Did the Princess come ? ' he asked. 

' Yes, indeed, she did. She left this flower-coloured scarf for 
you ; said she would pass by to-morrow at seven o'clock, but it would 
be the last time.' 

! I must have been bewitched,' thought the little soldier. Then 
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he took the scarf, which had a' strange kind of scent, and tied it 
round his left arm, thinking all the while that the best way to keep 
awake was not to go to bed at all. So he paid his bill, and bought 
a horse with the money that remained, and when the evening came 
he mounted his horse and stood in front of the inn door, determined 
to stay there all night. 

Every now and then he stooped to smell the sweet perfume of 
the scarf round his arm ; and gradually he smelt it so often that 
at last his head sank on to the horse's neck, and he and his horse 
snored in company. 

When the Princess arrived, they shook him, and beat him, and 
screamed at him, but it was all no good. Neither man nor horse 
woke till the coach was seen vanishing away in the distance. 

* Then John put spurs to his horse, calling with all his might * Stop ! 
stop ! ' But the coach drove on as before, and though the little soldier 
rode after it for a day and a night, he never got one step nearer. 

Thus they left many villages and towns behind them, till they 
came to the sea itself. Here John thought that at last the coach 
must stop, but, wonder of wonders ! it went straight on, and rolled 
over the water as easily as it had done over the land. John's horse, 
which had carried him so well, sank down from fatigue, and the 
little soldier sat sadly on the shore, watching the coach which was 
fast disappearing on the horizon. 


However, he soon plucked up his spirits again, and walked along 
the beach to try and find a boat in which he could sail after the 
Princess. But no boat was there, and at last, tired and hungry, he 
sat down to rest on the steps of a fisherman's hut. 

In the hut was a young girl who was mending a net. She 
invited John to come in, and set before him some wine and fried 
fish, and John ate and drank and felt comforted, and he told his 
adventures to the little fisher-girl. But though she was very pretty, 
with a skin as white as a gull's breast, for which her neighbours 
gave her the name of the Seagull, he did not think about her at 
all, for he was dreaming of the green eyes of the Princess. 

When he had finished his tale, she was filled with pity and 
said : 

' Last week, when I was fishing, my net suddenly grew very 
heavy, and when I drew it in I found a great copper vase, fastened 

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with lead. I brought it home and placed it on the fire. "When the 
lead had melted a little, I opened the vase with my knife and 
drew out a mantle of red cloth and a purse containing fifty crowns. 
That is the mantle, covering my bed, and I have kept the money 
for my marriage -portion. But take it and go to the nearest sea- 
port, where you will find a ship sailing for the Low Countries, and 
when you become King you will bring me back my fifty crowns.' 

And the Kinglet answered : ' When I am King of the Low Coun- 
tries, I will make you lady-in-waiting to the Queen, for you are as 
good as you are beautiful. So farewell,' said he, and as the Sea- 
gull went back to her fishing he rolled himself in the mantle and 
threw himself down on a heap of dried grass, thinking of the 
strange things that had befallen him, till he suddenly exclaimed : 

' Oh, how I wish I was in the capital of the Low Countries ! ' 


In one moment the little soldier found himself standing before a 
splendid palace. He rubbed his eyes and pinched himself, and 
when he was quite sure he was not dreaming he said to a man who 
was smoking his pipe before the door, ' Where am I ? ' 

' Where are you ? Can't you see ? Before the King's palace, of 

' What King ? ' 

1 Why the Kmg of the Low Coun tries ! ' replied the man, laugh- 
ing and supposing that he was mad. 

Was there ever anything so strange ? But as John was an honest 
fellow, he was troubled at the thought that the Seagull would 
think he had stolen her mantle and purse. And he began to 
wonder how he could restore them to her the soonest. Then he 
remembered that the mantle had some hidden charm that enabled 
the bearer to transport himself at will from place to place, and in 
order to make sure of this he wished himself in the best inn of the 
town. In an instant he was there. 

Enchanted with this discovery, he ordered supper, and as it was 
too late to visit the King that night he went to bed. 

The next day, when he got up, he saw that all the houses were 
wreathed with flowers and covered with flags, and all the church 
bells were ringing. The little soldier inquired the meaning of all 
this noise, and was told that the Princess Ludovine, the King's 
beautiful daughter, had been found, and was about to make her 


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triumphal entry. * That will just suit me,' thought the Kinglet ; ' I 
will stand at the door and see if she knows me.' 

He had scarcely time to dress himself when the golden coach of 
Ludovine went by. She had a crown of gold upon her head, and 
the King and Queen sat by her side. By accident her eyes fell 
upon the little soldier, and she grew pale and turned away her 

' Didn't she know me ? ' the little soldier asked himself, ' or was 
she angry because I missed our meetings ? ' and he followed the 
crowd till he got to the palace. "When the royal party entered he 
told the guards that it was he who had delivered the Princess, and 
wished to speak to the King. But the more he talked the more 
they believed him mad and refused to let him pass. 

The little soldier was furious. He felt that he needed his pipe 
to calm him, and he entered a tavern and ordered a pint of beer. 
' It is this miserable soldier's helmet,' said he to himself. ' If I 
had only money enough I could look as splendid as the lords of 
the Court ; but what is the good of thinking of that when I have 
only the remains of the Seagull's fifty crowns ? ' 

He took out his purse to see what was left, and he found that 
there were still fifty crowns. 

' The Seagull must have miscounted,' thought he, and he paid 
for his beer. Then he counted his money again, and there 
were still fifty crowns. He took away five and counted a third 
time, but there were still fifty. He emptied the purse altogether 
and then shut it; when he opened it the fifty crowns were still 
there ! 

Then a plan came into his head, and he determined to go at 
once to the Court tailor and coachbuilder. 

He ordered the tailor to make him a mantle and vest of blue 
velvet embroidered with pearls, and the coachbuilder to make him a 
golden coach like the coach of the Princess Ludovine. If the tailor 
and the coachbuilder were quick he promised to pay them double. 

A few days later the little soldier was driven through the city in 
his coach drawn by six white horses, and with four lacqueys richly 
dressed standing behind. Inside sat John, clad in blue velvet, with a 
bouquet of immortelles in his hand and a scarf bound round his 
arm. He drove twice round the city, throwing money to the right 
and left, and the third time, as he passed under the palace windows, 
he saw Ludovine lift a corner of the curtain and peep out. 

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The next day no one talked of anything but the rich lord who 
had distributed money as he drove along. The talk even reached 
the Court, and the Queen, who was very curious, had a great desire 
to see the wonderful Prmce. 

* Very well,' said the King ; ' let him be asked to come and play 
cards with me.' 

This time the Kinglet was not late for his appointment. 

The King sent for the cards and they sat down to play. They 

had six games, and John always lost. The stake was fifty crowns, 
and each time he emptied his purse, which was full the next 

The sixth time the King exclaimed, ' It is amazing ! ' 

The Queen cried, ' It is astonishing ! ' 

The Princess said, * It is bewildering ! ' 

1 Not so bewildering,' replied the little soldier, ' as your change 
into a serpent.' 

'Hush ! ' interrupted the King, who did not like the subject. 

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1 1 only spoke of it,' said John, ' because you see in me the man 
who delivered the Princess from the goblins and whom she promised 
to marry.' 

* Is that true ? ' asked the King of the Princess. 

' Quite true,' answered Ludovine. ' But I told my deliverer to 
be ready to go with me when I passed by with my coach. I passed 
three times, but he slept so soundly that no one could wake him.' 

' What is your name ? ' said the King, ' and who are you ? ' 

' My name is John. I am a soldier, and my father is a boatman.' 

' You are not a fit husband for my daughter. Still, if you will 
give us your purse, you shall have her for your wife.' 

' My purse does not belong to me. and I cannot give it away.' 

1 But you can lend it to me till our wedding-day,' said the 
Princess with one of those glances the little soldier never could 

' And when will that be ? ' 

' At Easter,' said the monarch. 

' Or in a blue moon ! ' murmured the Princess ; but the Kinglet 
did not hear her and let her take his purse. 

Next evening he presented himself at the palace to play picquet 
with the King and to make his court to the Princess. But he was 
told that the King had gone into the country to receive his rents. 
He returned the following day, and had the same answer. Then 
he asked to see the Queen, but she had a headache. When this 
had happened five or six times, he began to understand that they 
were making fun of him. 

' That is not the way for a King to behave,' thought John. ' Old 
scoundrel ! ' and then suddenly he remembered his red cloak. 

4 Ah, what an idiot I am ! ' said be. * Of course I can get in 
whenever I like with the help of this.' 

That evening he was in front of the palace, wrapped iri his red 

On the first story one window was lighted, and John saw on 
the curtains the shadow of the Princess. 

' I wish myself in the room of the Princess Ludovine,' said he, 
and in a second he was there. 

The King's daughter was sitting before a table counting the 
money that she emptied from the inexhaustible purse. 

'Eight hundred and fifty, nine hundred, nine hundred and 

fifty ' 

' A thousand,' finished John ' Good evening everybody I ' 

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The Princess jumped and gave a little cry. ' You here ! What 
business have you to do it ? Leave at once, or I shall call ' 

' I have come,' said the Kinglet, * to remind you of your promise. 
The daj- after to-morrow is Easter Day, and it is high time to think 
of our marriage.' 

Ludovine burst out into a fit of laughter. ' Our marriage ! 
Have you really been foolish enough to believe that the daughter 
of the King of the Low Countries would ever marry the son of a 
boatman ? ' 

{ Then give me back the purse,' said John. 

' Never,' said the Princess, and put it calmly hi her pocket. 

' As 3 t ou like,' said the little soldier. ' He laughs best who laughs 
the last, ' and he took the Princess in his arms. 'I wish,' he cried, 
' that we were at the ends of the earth ; ' and in one second he was 
there, still clasping the Princess tightly in his arms. 

' Ouf,' said John, laying her gently at the foot of a tree. ' I 
never took such a long journey before. What do you say, madam ? ' 
The Princess understood that it was no time for jesting, and did 
not answer. Besides she was still feeling giddy from her rapid 
flight, and had not yet collected her senses. 


The King of the Low Countries was not a very scrupulous 
person, and his daughter took after him. This was why she had 
been changed into a serpent. It had been prophesied that she 
should be delivered by a little soldier, and that she must marry 
him, unless he failed to appear at the meeting-place three times 
running. The cunning Princess then laid her plans accordingly. 

The wine that she had given to John in the castle of the goblins, 
the bouquet of immortelles, and the scarf, all had the power of 
producing sleep like death. And we know how they had acted on 

However, even in this critical moment, Ludovine did not lose 
her head. 

' I thought you were simply a street vagabond,' said she, in her 
most coaxing voice ; ' and I find you are more powerful than any 
king. Here is your purse. Have you got my scarf and my bouquet ? ' 

' Here they are,' said the Kinglet, delighted with this change of 
tone, and he drew them from his bosom. Ludovine fastened one 
in his button-hole and the other round his arm. * Now,' she said, 

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4 you are iny lord and master, and I will marry you at your good 

' You are kinder than I thought,' said John ; ' and you shall 
never be unhappy, for I love you.' 

' Then, my little husband, tell me how you managed to carry 
me so quickly to the ends of the world.' 

The little soldier scratched his head. ' Does she really mean to 
marry me,' he thought to himself, ' or is she only trying to deceive 
me again ? ' 

But Ludovine repeated, * Won't you tell me ? ' in such a tender 
voice he did not know how to resist her, 

' After all,' he said to himself, * what does it matter telling her 
the secret, as long as I don't give her the cloak.' 

And he told her the virtue of the red mantle. 

' Oh dear, how tired I am ! ' sighed Ludovine. ' Don't you think 
we had better take a nap ? And then we can talk over our plans.' 

She stretched herself on the grass, and the Kinglet did the same. 
He laid his head on his left arm, round which the scarf was tied, 
and was soon fast asleep. 

Ludovine was watching him out of one eye, and no sooner did 
she hear him snore than she unfastened the mantle, drew it gently 
from under him and wrapped it round her, took the purse from his 
pocket, and put it in hers, and said : ' I wish I was back in my own 
room.' In another moment she was there. 


Who felt foolish but John, when he awoke, twenty-four hours 
after, and found himself without purse, without mantle, and with- 
out Princess ? He tore his hair, he beat his breast, he trampled on 
the bouquet, and tore the scarf of the traitress to atoms. 

Besides this he was very hungry, and he had nothing to eat. 

He thought of all the wonderful things his grandmother had 
told him when he was a child, but none of them helped him now. 
He was in despair, when suddenly he looked up and saw that the 
tree under which he had been sleeping was a superb plum, covered 
with fruit as yellow as gold. 

4 Here goes for the pliuns,' he said to himself, ' all is fair in 

He climbed the tree and began to eat steadily. But he had 
hardly swallowed two plums when, to his horror, he felt as if some- 

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thing was growing on his forehead. He put up his hand and found 
that he had two horns ! 

He leapt down from the tree and rushed to a stream that 
flowed close by. Alas ! there was no escape : two charming little 
horns, that would not have disgraced the head of a goat. 

Then his courage failed him. 

4 As if it was not enough,' said he, 'that a woman should trick 
me, but the devil must mix himself up in it and lend me his horns. 
What a pretty figure I should cut if I went back into the world ! ' 

But as he was still hungry, and the mischief was done, he 
climbed boldly up another tree, and plucked two plums of a lovely 
green colour. No sooner had he swallowed two than the horns 
disappeared. The little soldier was enchanted, though greatly sur- 
prised, and came to the conclusion that it was no good to despair too 
quickly. When he had done eating an idea suddenly occurred to 

1 Perhaps,' thought he, ' these pretty little plums may help me 
to recover my purse, my cloak, and my heart from the hands of this 
wicked Princess. She has the eyes of a deer already ; let her have 
the horns of one. If I can manage to set her up with a pan, I will 
bet any money that I shall cea^e to want her for my wife. A 
horned maiden is by no means lovely to look at,' So he plaited a 
basket out of the long willows, and placed in it carefully both sorts 
of plums. Then he walked bravely on for many days, having no food 
but the berries by the wayside, and was in great danger from wild 
beasts and savage men. But he feared nothing, except that his 
plums should decay, and this never happened. 

At last he came to a civilised country, and with the sale of some 
jewels that he had about him on the evening of his flight he took 
passage on board a vessel for the Low Countries. So, at the end of 
a year and a day, he arrived at the capital of the kingdom. 


The next day he put on a false beard and the dress of a date 
merchant, and, taking a little table, he placed himself before the 
door of the church. 

He spread carefully out on a fine white cloth his Mirabelle 
plums, which looked for all the world as if they had been freshly 
gathered, and when he saw the Princess coming out of church he 
began to call out in a feigned voice ; ' Fine plums ! lovely plums ! ' 

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' How much are they ? ' said the Princess. 

' Fifty crowns each.' 

' Fifty • crowns ! But what is there so very precious ahout 
theni ? Do they give one wit, or will they increase one's beauty ? ' 

' They could not increase what is perfect already, fair Princess, 
but still they might add something.' 

Rolling stones gather no moss, but they sometimes gain polish ; 
and the months which John had spent in roaming about the world 
had not been wasted. Such a neatly turned compliment flattered 

' "What will they add ? ' she smilingly asked. 

' You will see, fan Princess, when you taste them, It will be a 
surprise for you.' 

Ludovme's curiosity was roused. She drew out the purse and 
shook out as many little heaps of fifty crowns as there were plums 
in the basket. The little soldier was seized with a wild desire to 
snatch the purse from her and proclaim her a thief, but he managed 
to control himself. 

His plums all sold, he shut up shop, took off his disguise, 
changed his inn, and kept quiet, waiting to see what would 

No sooner had she reached her room than the Princess exclaimed, 
1 Now let us see what these fine plums can add to my beauty,' and 
throwing off her hood, she picked up a couple and ate them. 

Imagine with what surprise and horror she felt all of a sudden 
that something was growing out of her forehead. She Hew to her 
mirror and uttered a piercing cry. 

' Horns ! so that was what he promised me ! Let someone find 
the plum-seller at once and bring him to me ! Let his nose and 
ears be cut off ! Let him be flayed alive, or burnt at a slow fire and 
his ashes scattered to the winds ! Oh, I shall die of shame and 
despair ! ' 

Her women ran at the sound of her screams, and tried to wrench 
off the horns, but it was of no use, and they only gave her a violent 

The King then sent round a herald to proclaim that he would 
give the hand of the Princess to anyone who would rid her of her 
strange ornaments. So all the doctors and sorcerers and surgeons 
in the Low Countries and the neighbouring kingdoms thronged to 
the palace, each with a remedy of his own. But it was all no good, 
and the Princess suffered so much froni their remedies that the 

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King was obliged to send out a second proclamation that anyone 
who undertook to cure the Princess, and who failed to do it, should 
be hanged up to the nearest tree. 

But the prize was too great for any proclamation to put a stop 
to the efforts of the crowd of suitors, and that year the orchards of 
the Low Countries all bore a harvest of dead men. 


The King had given orders that they should seek high and low 
for the plum -seller, but in spite of all their pains, he was nowhere 
to be found. 

When the little soldier discovered that their patience was worn 
out, he pressed the juice of the green Queen Claude plums into a 
small phial, bought a doctor's robe, put on a wig and spectacles, 
and presented himself before the King of the Low Countries. He 
gave himself out as a famous physician who had come from distant 
lands, and he promised that he would cure the Princess if only he 
might be left alone with her. 

* Another madman determined to be hanged,' said the King. 
' Very well, do as he asks ; one should refuse nothing to a man with 
a rope round his neck.' 

As soon as the little soldier was in the presence of the Princess 
he poured some drops of the liquid into a glass. The Princess had 
scarcely tasted it, when the tip of the horns disappeared. 

' They would have disappeared completely,' said the pretended 
doctor, ' if there did not exist something to counteract the effect. 
It is only possible to cure people whose souls are as clean as the 
palm of my hand. Are you sure you have not committed some 
little sin ? Examine yourself well.' 

Ludovine had no need to think over it long, but she was torn in 
pieces between the shame of a humiliating confession, and the 
desire to be unhorned. At last she made answer with downcast 

1 1 have stolen a leather purse from a little soldier.' 

1 Give it to me. The remedy will not act till I hold the purse 
in my hands.' 

It cost Ludovine a great pang to give up the purse, but she 
remembered that riches would not benefit her if she was still to 
keep the horns. 

With a sigh, she handed the purse to the doctor, who poured 

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more of the liquid into the glass, and when the Princess had drunk 
it, she found that the horns had diminished by one half. 

' You must really have another little sin on your conscience. 
Did you steal nothing from this soldier but his purse ? ' 

' I also stole from him his cloak.' 

' Give it me.' 

' Here it is.' 

This time Ludovine thought to herself that when once the horns 
had departed, she would call her attendants and take the things 
from the doctor by force. 

She was greatly pleased with this idea, when suddenly the pre- 
tended physician wrapped himself in the cloak, flung away the wig 
and spectacles, and showed to the traitress the face of the Little 

She stood before him dumb with fright. 

1 I might,' said John, ' have left you horned to the end of your 
days, but I am a good fellow and I once loved you, and besides — you 
are too like the devil to have any need of his horns.' 


John had wished himself in the house of the Seagull. Now the 
Seagull was seated at the window, mending her net, and from time to 
time her eyes wandered to the sea as if she was expecting someone. 
At the noise made by the little soldier, she looked up and blushed. 

' So it is you ! ' she said. ' How did you get here '? ' And then 
she added in a low voice, ' And have you married your Princess ? ' 

Then John told her all his adventures, and when he had finished, 
he restored to her the purse and the mantle. 

' What can I do with them ? ' said she. ' You have proved to 
me that happiness does not lie in the possession of treasures.' 

' It lies in work and in the love of an honest women,' replied 
the little soldier, who noticed for the first time what pretty eyes 
she had. i Dear Seagull, will you have me for a husband ? ' and 
he held out his hand. 

' Yes, I will,' answered the fisher maiden, blushing very red, 
' but only on condition that we seal up the purse and the mantle 
in the copper vessel and throw them into the sea.' 

And this they did. 

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THEEE were once upon a time three brothers, of whom the 
eldest was called Jacob, the second Frederick, and the 
youngest Peter. This youngest brother was made a regular .butt 
of by the other two, and they treated him shamefully. If anything 
went wrong with their affairs, Peter had to bear the blame and put 
things right for them, and he had to endure all this ill-treatment 
because he was weak and delicate and couldn't defend himself 
against his stronger brothers. The poor creature had a most trying 
life of it in every way, and day and night he pondered how he 
could make it better. One day, when he was in the wood gathering 
sticks and crying bitterly, a little old woman came up to him and 
asked him what was the matter ; and he told her all his troubles. 

' Come, my good youth,' said the old dame, when he had 
finished his tale of woe, ' isn't the world wide enough ? Why don't 
you set out and try your fortune somewhere else ? ' 

Peter took her words to heart, and left his father's house early 
one morning to try his fortune in the wide world, as the old 
woman had advised him. But he felt very bitterly parting from 
the home where he had been born, and where he had at least 
passed a short but happy childhood, and sitting down on a hill 
he gazed once more fondly on his native place. 

Suddenly the little old woman stood before him, and, tapping 
him on the shoulder, said, ' So far good, my boy ; but what do you 
mean to do now ? ' 

Peter was at a loss what to answer, for so far he had always 
thought that fortune would drop into his mouth like a ripe cherry. 
The old woman, who guessed his thoughts, laughed kindly and 
said, ' I'll tell you what you must do, for I've taken a fancy to 
you, and I'm sure you won't forget me when you've made your 

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Peter promised faithfully he wouldn't, and the old woman con- 
tinued : 

* This evening at sunset go to yonder pear-tree which you see 
growing at the cross roads. Underneath it you will find a man 
lying asleep, and a beautiful large swan will be fastened to the tree 
close to him. You must be careful not to waken the man, but you 
must unfasten the swan and take it away with you. You will find 
that everyone will fall in love with its beautiful plumage, and you 
must allow anyone who likes to pull out a feather. But as soon as 
the swan feels as much as a finger on it, it will scream out, and then 
you must say, " Swan, hold fast." Then the hand of the person 
who has touched the bird will be held as in a vice, and nothing 
will set it free, unless you touch it with this little stick which 
I will make you a present of. When you have captured a 
whole lot of people in this way, lead your train straight on with 
you ; you will come to a big town where a Princess lives who has 
never been known to laugh. If you can only make her laugh your 
fortune is made ; then I beg you wont forget your old friend,' 

Peter promised again that he wouldn't, and at sunset he went 
to the tree the old woman had mentioned. The man lay there 
fast asleep, and a large beautiful swan was fastened to the tree 
beside him by a red cord. Peter loosed the bird, and led it away 
with him without disturbing the bird's master. 

He walked on with the swan for some time, and came at last 
to a building-yard where some men were busily at work. They 
were all lost in admiration of the bird's beautiful plumage, and one 
forward youth, who was covered with clay from head to foot, 
called out, ' Oh, if I'd only one of those feathers how happy I 
should be ! ' 

' Pull one out then,' said Peter kindly, and the youth seized 
one from the bird's tail ; instantly the swan screamed, and Peter 
called out, ' Swan, hold fast,' and do what he could the poor youth 
couldn't get his hand away. The more he howled the more the 
others laughed, till a girl who had been washing clothes in the 
neighbouring stream hurried up to see what was the matter. 
When she saw the poor boy fastened to the swan she felt so sorry 
for him that she stretched out her hand to free him. The bird 

' Swan, hold fast,' called out Peter, and the girl was caught 

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a chimney sweep, who laughed loudly over the extraordinary troop, 
and asked the girl what she was doing. 

1 Oh, dearest John,' replied the girl, ' give me your hand and 
set me free from this cursed young man.' 

' Most certainly I will, if that's all you want,' replied the sweep, 
and gave the girl his hand. The bird screamed. 

' Swan, hold fast,' said Peter, and the black man was added to 
their number. 

They soon came to a village where a fair was being held. A 
travelling circus was giving a performance, and the clown was 
just doing his tricks. He opened his eyes wide with amaze- 
ment when he saw the remarkable trio fastened on to the swan's 

' Have you gone raving mad, Blackie ? ' he asked as well as he 
could for laughing. 

1 It's no laughing matter,' the sweep replied. ' This wench has 
got so tight hold of me that I feel as if I were glued to her. Do 
set me free, like a good clown, and I'll do you a good turn some 

Without a moment's hesitation the clown grasped the black 
outstretched hand. The bird screamed. 

1 Swan, hold fast,' called out Peter, and the clown became the 
fourth of the party. 

Now in the front row of the spectators sat the respected and 
popular Mayor of the village, who was much put out by what he 
considered nothing but a foolish trick. So much annoyed was he 
that he seized the clown by the hand and tried to tear him away, 
in order to hand him over to the police. 

Then the bird screamed, and Peter called out, ' Swan, hold 
fast,' and the dignified Mayor shared the fate of his prede- 

The Mayoress, a long thin stick of a woman, enraged at the 
insult done to her husband, seized his free arm and tore at it with 
all her might, with the only result that she too was forced to 
swell the procession. After this no one else had any wish to join 

Soon Peter saw the towers of the capital in front of him. Just 
before entering it, a glittering carriage came out to meet him, in 
which was seated a young lady as beautiful as the day, but with a 
very solemn and serious expression. But no sooner had she per- 
ceived the motley crowd fastened to the swan's tail than she burst 
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into a loud fit of laughter, in which she was joined by all her 
servants and ladies in waiting. 

' The Princess has laughed at last,' they all cried with joy. 

She stepped out of her carriage to look more closely at the 
wonderful sight, and laughed again over the capers the poor cap- 
tives cut. She ordered her carriage to be turned round and drove 
slowly back into the town, never taking her eyes off Peter and his 

When the King heard the news that his daughter had actually 
laughed, he was more than delighted, and had Peter and his 

marvellous train brought before him. He laughed himself when 
he saw them till the tears rolled down his cheeks. 

4 My good Mend,' he said to Peter, i do you know what I 
promised the person who succeeded in making the Princess 
laugh ? ' 

' No, I don't,' said Peter. 

'Then I'll tell you,' answered the King; s a thousand gold 
crowns or a piece of land. Which will you choose ? ' 

Peter decided in favour of the land. Then he touched the 
youth, the girl, the sweep, the clown, the Mayor, and the Mayoress 
with his little stick, and they were all free again, and ran away 
home as if a fire were burning behind them ; and their flight, as 
you may imagine, gave rise to renewed merriment. 

Then the Princess felt moved to stroke the swan, at the same 
time admiring its plumage. The bird screamed. 

' Swan, hold fast,' called out Peter, and so he won the Princess 

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for his bride. But the swan flew up into the air, and vanished 
in the blue horizon. Peter now received a duchy as a present, 
and became a very great man indeed ; but he did not forget the 
little old woman who had been the cause of all his good fortune, 
and appointed her as head housekeeper to him and his royal bride 
in their magnificent castle. 


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ONCE upon a time there lived a King who had two daughters, 
and he loved them with all his heart. When they grew up, 
he was suddenly seized with a wish to know if they, on their part, 
truly loved him, and he made up his mind that he would give his 
kingdom to whichever best proved her devotion. 

So he called the elder Princess and said to her, ' How much do 
you love me ? ' 

' As the apple of my eye ! ' answered she. 

' Ah ! ' exclaimed the King, kissing her tenderly as he spoke, 
' you are indeed a good daughter.' 

Then he sent for the younger, and asked her how much she 
loved him. 

' I look upon you, my father,' she answered, ' as I look upon 
salt in my food.' 

But the King did not like her words, and ordered her to quit 
the Court, and never again to appear before him. The poor 
Princess went sadly up to her room and began to cry, but when she 
was reminded of her father's commands, she dried her eyes, and 
made a brnidle of her jewels and her best dresses and hurriedly 
left the castle where she was born. 

She walked straight along the road in front of her, without 
knowing very well where she was going or what was to become 
of her, for she had never been shown how to work, and all she had 
learnt consisted of a few household rules, and receipts of dishes 
which her mother had taught her long ago. And as she was afraid 
that no housewife would want to engage a girl with such a pretty 
face, she determined to make herself as ugly as she could. 

She therefore took off the dress that she was wearing and put 
on some horrible old rags belonging to a beggar, all torn and 
covered with mud. After that she smeared mud all over her hands 

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and face, and shook her hair into a great tangle. Having thus changed 
her appearance, she went about offering herself as a goose-girl or 
shepherdess. But the farmers' wives would have nothing to say to 
such a dirty maiden, and sent her away with a morsel of bread for 
charity's sake. 

After walking for a great many days without being able to find 
any work, she came to a large farm where they were in want of a 
shepherdess, and engaged her gladly. 

One day when she was keeping her sheep in a lonely tract of 
land, she suddenly felt a wish to dress herself in her robes of 
splendour. She washed herself carefully in the stream, and as she 
always carried her bundle with her, it was easy to shake off her 
rags, and transform herself in a few moments into a great lady. 

The King's son, who had lost his way out hunting, perceived 
this lovely damsel a long way off, and wished to look at her closer. 
But as soon as the girl saw what he was at, she fled into the wood 
as swiftly as a bird. The Prince ran after her, but as he was run- 
ning he caught his foot in the root of a tree and fell, and when he 
got up again, she was nowhere to be seen. 

"When she was quite safe, she put on her rags again, and 
smeared over her face and hands. However the young Prince, who 
was both hot and thirsty, found his way to the farm, to ask for a drink 
of cider, and he inquired the name of the beautiful lady that kept 
the sheep. At this everyone began to laugh, for they said that the 
shepherdess was one of the ugliest and dirtiest creatures under the 

The Prince thought some witchcraft must be at work, and he 
hastened away before the return of the shepherdess, who became 
that evening the butt of everybody's jests. 

But the King's son thought often of the lovely maiden whom 
he had only seen for a moment, though she seemed to him much 
more fascinating than any lady of the Court. At last he dreamed 
of nothing else, and grew thinner day by day till his parents in- 
quired what was the matter, promising to do all they could to make 
him as happy as he once was. He dared not tell them the truth, 
lest they should laugh at him, so he only said that he should like 
gome bread baked by the kitchen girl in the distant farm. 

Although the wish appeared rather odd, they hastened to 
fulfil it, and the farmer was told the request of the King's son, 
The maiden showed no surprise at receiving such an order, but 
merely asked for some flour, salt, and water, and also that she 

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might be left alone in a little room adjoining the oven, where the 
kneading-trough stood. Before beginning her work she washed 
herself carefully, and even put on her rings ; but, while she was 
baking, one of her rings slid into the dough. When she had 
finished she dirtied herself again, and let lumps of the dough stick- 
to her fingers, so that she became as ugly as before. 

The loaf, which was a very little one, was brought to the King's 
son, who ate it with pleasure. But in cutting it he found the ring 
of the Princess, and declared to his parents that he would marry 
the girl whom that ring fitted. 

So the King made a proclamation through his whole kingdom, 
and ladies came from afar to lay claim to the honour. But the 
ring was so tiny that even those who had the smallest hands could 
only get it on their little fingers. In a short time all the maidens 
of the kingdom, including the peasant girls, had tried on the ring, 
and the King was just about to announce that their efforts had 
been in vain, when the Prince observed that he had not yet seen 
the shepherdess. 

They sent to fetch her, and she arrived covered with rags, but 
with her hands cleaner than usual, so that she could easily slip on 
the ring. The King's son declared that he would fulfil his promise, 
and when his parents mildly remarked that the girl was only a 
keeper of sheep, and a very ugly one too, the maiden boldly said 
that she was born a princess, and that, if they would only give her 
some water and leave her alone in a room for a few minutes, she 
would show that she could look as well as anyone hi fine clothes. 

They did what she asked, and when she entered in a magnificent 
dress, she looked so beautiful that all saw she must be a princess in 
disguise. The King's son recognised the charming damsel of whom 
he had once caught a glimpse, and, flinging himself at her feet, 
asked if she would marry him. The Princess then told her story, 
and said that it would be necessary to send an ambassador to her 
father to ask his consent and to invite him to the wedding. 

The Princess's father, who had never ceased to repent his 
harshness towards his daughter, had sought her through the land, 
but as no one could tell him anything of her, he supposed her 
dead. Therefore it was with great joy he heard that she was living 
and that a king's son asked her in marriage, and he quitted 
his kingdom with his elder daughter so as to be present at the 

By the orders of the bride, they only served her father at the 

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wedding breakfast bread without salt, and meat without seasoning. 
Seeing him make faces, and eat very little, his daughter, who sat 
beside him, inquired if his dinner was not to his taste. 

1 No,' he replied, ' the dishes are carefully cooked and sent up, 
but they are all so dreadfully tasteless.' 

' Did not I tell you, my father, that salt was the best thing in 
life ? And yet, when I compared you to salt, to show how much I 
loved you, you thought slightingly of me and you chased me from 
your presence.' 

The King embraced his daughter, and allowed that he had been 
wrong to misinterpret her words. Then, for the rest of the wedding 
feast they gave him bread made with salt, and dishes with season- 
ing, and he said they were the very best he had ever eaten. 


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riTHEKE was once upon a time a poor woman who would have 
J- given all she possessed for a child, but she hadn't one. 

Now it happened one day that her husband went to the wood to 
collect brushwood, and when he had brought it home, he discovered 
a pretty little snake among the twigs. 

When Sabatella, for that was the name of the peasant's wife, 
saw the little beast, she sighed deeply and said, * Even the snakes 
have their brood; I alone am unfortunate and have no children.' 
No sooner had she said these words than, to her intense surprise, 
the little snake looked up into her face and spoke : * Since you have 
no children, be a mother to me instead, and I promise you will 
never repent it, for I will love you as if I were your own son.' 

At first Sabatella was frightened to death at hearing a snake 
speak, but plucking up her courage, she replied, ' If it weren't for 
any other reason than your kindly thought, I would agree to what 
you say, and I will love you and look after you like a mother.' 

So she gave the snake a little hole in the house for its bed, fed 
it with all the nicest food she could think of, and seemed as if she 
never could show it enough kindness. Day by day it grew bigger 
and fatter, and at last one morning it said to Cola-Mattheo, the 
peasant, whom it always regarded as its father, ' Dear papa, I am 
now of a suitable age and wish to marry.' 

'I'm quite agreeable,' answered Mattheo, 'and I'll do my best 
to find another snake like yourself and arrange a match between 

' Why, if you do that,' replied the snake, ' we shall be no better 
than the vipers and reptiles, and that's not what I want at all. No ; 
I'd much prefer to marry the King's daughter ; therefore I pray 
you go without further delay, and demand an audience of the King, 
and tell him a snake wishes to marry his daughter.' 

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Cola-Mattheo, who was rather a simpleton, went as lie was 
desired to the King, and having obtained an audience, he said, 
'Your Majesty, I have often heard that people lose nothing by 
asking, so I have come to inform you that a snake wants to marry 
your daughter, and I'd be glad to know if you are willing to mate a 
dove with a serpent ? ' 

The King, who saw at once that the man was a fool, said, in 
order to get quit of him, ' Glo home and tell your friend the snake 
that if he can turn this palace into ivory, inlaid with gold and silver, 
before to-morrow at noon, I will let him marry my daughter.' And 
with a hearty laugh he dismissed the peasant. 

When Cola-Mattheo brought this answer back to the snake, the 
little creature didn't seem the least put out, but sai$, ' To-morrow 
morning, before sunrise, you must go to the wood and gather a 
bunch of green berbs, and then rub the threshold of the palace 
with them, and you'll see what will happen.' 

Cola-Mattheo, who was, as I have said before, a great simpleton, 
made no reply ; but before sunrise next morning he went to the 
wood and gathered a bunch of St. John's Wort, and rosemary, and 
suchlike herbs, and rubbed them, as he had been told, on the floor 
of the palace. Hardly had he done so than the walls immediately 
turned into ivory, so richly inlaid with gold and silver that they 
dazzled the eyes of all beholders. The King, when he rose and 
saw the miracle that had been performed, was beside himself with 
amazement, and didn't know what in the world he was to do. 

But when Cola-Mattheo came next day, and, in the name of the 
snake, demanded the hand of the Princess, the King replied, ' Don't 
be in such a hurry ; if the snake really wants to marry my daughter, 
he must do some more things first, and one of these is to turn all 
the paths and walls of my garden into pure gold before noon 

When the snake was told of this new condition, he replied, ' To- 
morrow morning, early, you must go and collect all the odds and 
ends of rubbish you can find in the streets, and then take them 
and throw them on the paths and walls of the garden, and you'll 
see then if we won't be more than a match for the old King.' 

So Cola-Mattheo rose at cock-crow, took a large basket under 
his arm, and carefully collected all the broken fragments of pots and 
pans, and jugs and lamps, and other trash of that sort. No sooner 
had he scattered them over the paths and walls of the King's 
garden than they became one blaze of glittering gold, so that 

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everyone's eyes were dazzled with the brilliancy, and everyone's soul 
was filled with wonder. The King, too, was amazed at the sight, but 
still he couldn't make up his mind to part with his daughter, so 
when Cola-Mattheo came to remind him of his promise he replied, 
* I have still a third demand to make. If the snake can turn all the 
trees and fruit of my garden into precious stones, then I promise 
him my daughter in marriage.' 

When the peasant informed the snake what the King had said, 
he replied, ' To-morrow morning, early, you must go to the market 
and buy all the fruit you see there, and then sow all the stones and 
seeds in the palace garden, and, if I'm not mistaken, the King will 
be satisfied with the result.' 

Cola-Mattheo rose at dawn, and taking a basket on his arm, 
he went to the market, and bought all the pomegranates, apricots, 
cherries, and other fruit he could find there, and sowed the seeds 
and stones in the palace garden. In one moment, the trees were 
all ablaze with rubies, emeralds, diamonds, and every other precious 
stone you can think of. 

This time the King felt obliged to keep his promise, and calling 
his daughter to him, he said, ' My dear Grannonia,' for that was the 
Princess's name, 'more as a joke than anything else, I demanded 
what seemed to me impossibilities from your bridegroom, but now 
that he has done all I required, I am bound to stick to my part of 
the bargain. Be a good child, and as you love me, do not force me 
to break my word, but give yourself up with as good grace as you 
can to a most unhappy fate.' 

' Do with me what you like, my lord and father, for your will 
is my law,' answered Grannonia. 

When the King heard this, he told Cola-Mattheo to bring the 
snake to the palace, and said that he was prepared to receive the 
creature as his son-in-law. 

The snake arrived at court in a carriage made of gold and 
drawn by six white elephants ; but wherever it appeared on the 
way, the people fled in terror at the sight of the fearful reptile. 

When the snake reached the palace, all the courtiers shook and 
trembled with fear down to the very scullion, and the King and 
Queen were in such a state of nervous collapse that they hid 
themselves in a far-away turret. Grannonia alone kept her presence 
of mind, and although both her father and mother implored her to 
fly for her life, she wouldn't move a step, saying, ' I'm certainly not 
going to fly from the man you have chosen for my husband.' 

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As soon as the snake saw Grannonia, it wound its tail round her 
and kissed her. Then, leading her into a room, it shut the door, 

and throwing off its skin, it changed into a beautiful young man with 
golden locks,*and flashing eyes, who embraced Grannonia tenderly, 
and said all sorts of pretty things to her. 

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When the King saw the snake shut itself into a room with his 
daughter, he said to his wife, ' Heaven be merciful to our child, for I 
fear it is all over with her now. This cursed snake has most likely 
swallowed her up.' Then they put their eyes to the keyhole to see 
what had happened. 

Their amazement knew no bounds when they saw a beautiful 
youth standing before their daughter with the snake's skin lying on 
the floor beside him. In their excitement they burst open the door, 
and seizing the skin they threw it into the fire. But no sooner had 
they done this than the yoting man called out, ' Oh, wretched 
people ! what have you done ? ' and before they had time to look 
round he had changed himself into a dove, and dashing against the 
window he broke a pane of glass, and flew away from their sight. 

But Grannonia, who in one and the same moment saw herself 
merry and sad, cheerful and despairing, rich and beggared, com- 
plained bitterly over this robbery of her happiness, this poisoning of 
her cup of joy, this unlucky .stroke of fortune, and laid all the blame 
on her parents, though they assured her that they had meant no 
harm. But the Princess refused to be comforted, and at night, when 
all the inhabitants of the palace were asleep, she stole out by a 
back door, disguised as a peasant woman, determined to seek for 
her lost happiness till she found it. When she got to the outskirts 
of the town, led by the light of the moon, she met a fox, who offered 
to accompany her, an offer which Grannonia gladly accepted, saying 
' You are most heartily welcome, for I don't know my way at all 
about the neighbourhood.' 

So they went on their way together, and came at last to a wood, 
where, being tired with walking, they paused to rest under the shade 
of a tree, where a spring of water sported with the tender grass, 
refreshing it with its crystal spray. 

They laid themselves down on the green carpet and soon fell 
fast asleep, and did not waken again till the sun was high in the 
heavens. They rose up and stood for some time listening to the 
birds singing, because Grannonia delighted in their songs. 

When the fox perceived this, he said : ' If you only understood, 
as I do, what these little birds are saying, your pleasure would be 
even greater.' 

Provoked by his words — for we all know that curiosity is as 
deeply inborn in every woman as even the love of talking — Gran- 
nonia implored the fox to tell her what the birds had said. 

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from the conversation of the birds, but at last he gave way to her 
entreaties, and told her that they had spoken of the misfortunes of 
a beautiful young Prince, whom a wicked enchantress had turned 
into a snake for the period of seven years. At the end of this time 
he had fallen in love with a charming Princess, but that when he 
had shut himself up into a room with her, and had thrown off his 
snake's skin, her parents had forced their way into the room and 
had burnt the skin, whereupon the Prince, changed into the likeness 
of a dove, had broken a pane of glass in trying to fly out of the 
window, and had wounded himself so badly that the doctors despaired 
of his life. 

Grannonia, when she learnt that they were talking of her lover, 
asked at once whose son he was, and if there was any hope of his 
recovery ; to which the fox made answer that the birds had said he 
was the son of the King of Vallone Grosso, and that the only thing 
that could cure him was to rub the wounds on his head with the 
blood of the very birds who had told the tale. 

Then Grannonia knelt down before the fox, and begged him in 
her sweetest way to catch the birds for her and procure their blood, 
promising at the same time to reward him richly. 

' All right,' said the fox, ' only don't be in such a hurry ; let's 
wait till night, when the little birds have gone to roost, then I'll 
climb up and catch them all for you.' 

So they passed the day, talking now of the beauty of the Prince } 
now of the father of the Princess, and then of the misfortune that 
had happened. At last the night arrived, and all the little birds 
were asleep high up on the branches of a big tree. The fox climbed 
up stealthily and caught the little creatures with his paws one after 
the other ; and when he had killed them all he put their blood into 
a little bottle which he wore at his side, and returned with it to 
Grannonia, who was beside herself with joy at the result of the 
fox's raid. But the fox said, ' My dear daughter, your joy is in vain, 
because, let me tell you, this blood is of no earthly use to you unless 
you add some of mine to it,' and with these words he took to his heels. 

Grannonia, who saw her hopes dashed to the ground in this 
cruel way, had recourse to flattery and cunning, weapons which 
have often stood the sex in good stead, and called out after the fox, 
' Father Fox, you would be quite right to save your skin, if, in the 
first place, I didn't feel I owed so much to you, and if, in the second, 
there weren't other foxes in the world ; but as you know how grate- 
ful I feel to you, and as there are heaps of other foxes about, you 

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can trust yourself to me. Don't behave like the cow that kicks the 
pail over after it has filled it with milk, but continue your journey 
with me, and when we get to the capital you can sell me to the 
King as a servant girl.' 

It never entered the fox's head that even foxes can be outwitted, 
so after a bit he consented to go with her ; but he hadn't gone far 
before the cunning girl seized a stick, and gave him such a blow 
with it on the head, that he dropped down dead on the spot. Then 
Grannonia took some of his blood and poured it into her little bottle, 
and went on her way as fast as she could to Vallone Grosso. 

When she arrived there she went straight to the Koyal palace, 
and let the King be told she had come to cure the young Prince. 

The King commanded her to be brought before him at once, 
and was much astonished when he saw that it was a girl who under- 
took to do what all the cleverest doctors of his kingdom had failed 
in. As an attempt hurts no one, he willingly consented that she 
should do what she could. 

' All I ask,' said Grannonia, ' is that, should I succeed in what 
you desire, you will give me your son in marriage.' 

The King, who had given up all hopes of his son's recovery, 
replied : ' Only restore him to life and health and he shall be yours. 
It is only fair to give her a husband who gives me a son.' 

And so they went into the Prince's room. The moment Gran- 
nonia had rubbed the blood on his wounds the illness left him, and 
he was as sound and well as ever. When the King saw his son 
thus marvellously restored to life and health, he turned to him and 
said : ' My dear son, I thought of you as dead, and now, to my 
great joy and amazement, you are alive again. I promised this 
young woman that if she should cure you, to bestow your hand 
and heart on her, and seeing that Heaven has been gracious, you 
must fulfil the promise I made her ; for gratitude alone forces me 
to pay this debt.' 

But the Prince answered : ' My lord and father, I would that 
my will were as free as my love for you is great. But as I have 
plighted my word to another maiden, you will see yourself, and so 
will this young woman, that I cannot go back from my word, and 
be faithless to her whom I love.' 

When Grannonia heard these words, and saw how deeply rooted 
the Prince's love for her was, she felt very happy, and blushing 
rosy red, she said : ' But should I get the other lady to give up her 
rights, would you then consent to marry me ? ' 

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' Far be it from me,' replied the Prince, ' to banish the beautiful 
picture of my love from my heart. Whatever she may say, nry 
heart and desire will remain the same, and though I were to lose 
my life for it, I couldn't consent to this exchange.' 

Grannonia could keep silence no longer, and throwing off her 
peasant's disguise, she discovered herself to the Prince, who was 
nearly beside himself with joy when he recognised his fair lady-love. 
He then told his father at once who she was, and what she had 
done and suffered for his sake. 

Then they invited the King and Queen of Starza-Longa to their 
Court, and had a great wedding feast, and proved once more that 
there is no better seasoning for the joys of true love than a few 
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ONCE upon a time there lived a man called Simon, who was very 
rich, but at the same time as stingy and miserly as he could 
be. He had a housekeeper called Nina, a clever capable woman, 
and as she did her work carefully and conscientiously, her master 
had the greatest respect for her. 

In his young days Simon had been one of the gayest and most 
active youths of the neighbourhood, but as he grew old and stiff he 
found it very difficult to walk, and his faithful servant urged him 
to get a horse so as to save his poor old bones. At last Simon gave 
way to the request and persuasive eloquence of his housekeeper, and 
betook himself one day to the market where he had seen a mule, 
which he thought would just suit him, and which he bought for 
seven gold pieces. 

Now it happened that there were three merry rascals hanging 
about the market-place, who much preferred living on other peo- 
ple's goods to working for their own living. As soon as they saw 
that Simon had bought a mule, one of them said to his two boon 
companions, * My friends, this mule must be ours before we are 
many hours older.' 

' But how shall we manage it,' asked one of them. 
' We must all three station ourselves at different intervals along 
the old man's homeward way, and must each in his turn declare 
that the mule he has bo.ught is a donkey. If we only stick to it 
you'll see the mule will soon be ours.' This proposal quite satisfied 
the others, and they all separated as they had agreed. 

Now when Simon came by, the first rogue said to him, ' God 
bless you, my fine gentleman.' 

' Thanks for your courtesy,' replied Simon. 
' Where have you been ? ' asked the thief. 
' To the market,' was the reply. 

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•And what did you buy there ? ' continued the rogue. 
' This mule.' 
' Which mule ? ' 

' The one I'm sitting upon, to be sure, leplied Simon. 
4 Are you in earnest, or only joking ? ' 
' What do you mean ? ' 

1 Because it seems to me you've got hold of a donkey, and not of 
a mule.' 

1 A donkey? Rubbish i ' screamed Simon, and without another 



word he rode on his way. After a few hundred yards he met the 
second confederate, who addressed him, ' Good day, dear sir, where 
are you coming from ? ' 

1 From the market,' answered Simon. 

' Did things go pretty cheap ? ' asked the other. 

' I should just think so,' said Simon. 

' And did you make any good bargain yourself? ' 

' I bought this mule on which you see me.' 

' Is it possible that you really bought that beast for a mule ? ' 

i Why certainly.' 


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' But, good heavens, it's nothing but a donkey ! ' 

' A donkey ! ' repeated Simon, ' you don't mean to say so ; if a 
single other person tells me that, I'll make him a present of the 
wretched animal.' 

With these words he continued his way, and very soon met the 
third knave, who said to him, ' God "bless you, sir ; are you by any 
chance coming from the market ? ' 

' Yes, I am,' replied Simon. 

' And what bargain did you drive there ? ' asked the cunning 

' I bought this mule on which I am riding.' 

* A mule ! Are you spf aking seriously, or do you wish to make 
a fool of me ? ' 

' I'm speaking in sober earnest,' said Simon ; ' it wouldn't occur 
to me to make a joke of it.' 

' Oh, my poor friend,' cried the rascal, ' don't you see that is a 
donkey and not a mule ? you have been taken in by some wretched 

'You are the third person hi the last two hours who has told me 
the same thing,' said Simon, 'but I couldn't believe it,' jmd dis- 
mounting from the mule he spoke : ' Keep the animal, I make you 
a present of it.' The rascal took the beast, thanked him kindly, 
and rode on to join his comrades, while Simon continued his 
journey on foot. 

As soon as the old man got home, he told his housekeeper that 
he had bought a beast under the belief that it was a mule, but that 
it had turned out to be a donkey — at least, so he had been assured 
by several people he had met on the road, and that in disgust he 
had at last given it away. 

' Oh, you simpleton ! ' cried Nina ; ' didn't you see that they 
were only playing you a trick ? Eeally, I thought you'd have had 
more gumption than that ; they wouldn't have taken me in in that 

' Never mind,' replied Simon, * I'll play them one worth two of 
that ; for depend upon it they wont be contented with having got 
the donkey out of me, but they'll try by some new dodge to get 
something more, or I'm much mistaken.' 

Now there lived in the village not far from Simon's house, 
a peasant who had two goats, so alike in every respect that it was 
impossible to distinguish one from the other. Simon bought them 
both, paid as small a price as he could for them, and leading them 

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home with him, he told Nina to prepare a good meal, as he was 
going to invite some friends to dinner. He ordered her to roast 
some veal, and to boil a pair of chickens, and gave her some herbs 
to make a good savoury, and told her to bake the best tart she could 
make. Then he took one of the goats and tied it to a post in the 
courtyard, and gave it some- grass to eat ; but he bound a cord 
round the neck of the other goat and led it to the market. 

Hardly had he arrived there, than the three gentlemen who had 
got his mule perceived him, and coming up to him said : ' Welcome, 
Mr. Simon, what brings you here ; are you on the look out for a 
bargain ? ' 

* I've come to get some provisions,' he answered, ' because some 
Mends are coming to dine with me to-day, and it would give me 
much pleasure if you: were to honour me with your company 

The accomplices willingly accepted this invitation; and after 
Simon had made all his purchases, he tied them on to the goat's 
back, and said to it, in the presence of the three cheats, ' Go home now, 
and tell Nina to roast the veal, and boil the chickens, and tell her 
to prepare a savoury with herbs, and to bake the best tart she can 
make. ' Have you followed me ? Then go, and Heaven's blessing 
go with you.' 

As soon as it felt itself free, the laden goat trotted off as 
quickly as it could, and to this day nobody knows what became of 
it. But Simon, after wandering about the market for some time 
with his three friends and some others he had picked up, returned 
home to his house. 

When he and his guests entered the courtyard, they noticed the 
goat tied to the post quietly chewing the cud. They were not a 
little astonished at this, for of course they thought it was the same 
goat that Simon had sent home laden with provisions. As soon as 
they reached the house Mr. Simon said to his housekeeper, ' "Well, 
Nina, have you done what I told the goat to tell you to do ? ' The 
artful woman, who at once understood her master, answered, 
' Certainly I have. The veal is roasted, and the chickens boiled.' 

'That's all right,' said Simon. 

When the three rogues saw the cooked meats, and the tart in the 
oven, and heard Nina's words, they were nearly beside themselves 
with amazement, and began to consult at once how they were to 
get the goat into their own possession. At last, towards the end of 
the meal, having sought in vain for some cunning dodge to get the 

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goat away from Mr. Simon, one of them said to him, ' My worthy 
host, you must sell your goat to us.' 

Simon replied that he was most unwilling to part with the 
creature, as no amount of money would make up to him for its loss ; 
still, if they were quite set on it, he would let them have the goat for 
fifty gold pieces. 

The knaves, who thought they were doing a capital piece of busi- 
ness, paid down the fifty gold pieces at once, and left the house 
quite happily, leading the goat with them. When they got home 
they said to their wives, ' You needn't begin to cook the dinner 
to-morrow till we send the provisions home.' 

The following day they went to the market and bought chickens 
and other eatables, and after they had packed them on the back of 
the goat (which they had brought with them), they told it all the 
dishes they wished their wives to prepare. As soon as the goat 
felt itself free, it ran as quickly as it could, and was very soon lost 
to sight, and, as far as I know, was never heard of again. 

When the dinner hour approached all three went home and 
asked their wives if the goat had returned with the necessary pro- 
visions, and had told them what they wished prepared for their 

1 Oh, you fools and blockheads ! ' cried their wives, * how could 
you ever believe for a moment that a goat would do the work of a 
servant-maid ? You have been finely deceived for once in a way. 
Of course, if you are always taking in other people, your turn to be 
taken in comes too, and this time you've been made to look pretty 

When the three comrades saw that Mr. Simon had got the 
better of them, and done them out of fifty gold pieces, they flew into 
such a rage that they made up their minds to kill him, and, seizing 
their weapons for this purpose, went to his house. 

But the sly old man, who was terrified for his life that the 
three rogues might do him some harm, was on his guard, and said 
to his housekeeper, ' Nina, take this bladder, which is filled with 
blood, and hide it under your cloak ; then when these thieves come 
I'll lay all the blame on you, and will pretend to be so angry with 
you that I will run at you with my knife, and pierce the bladder 
with it ; then you must fall on the ground as if you were dead, and 
leave the rest to me.' 

Hardly had Simon said these words when the three rogue? 
appeared and fell on him to kill him. 

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' My friend s ; ' called out Simon to them, * what do you accuse 
me of? I am in no way to blame ; perhaps my housekeeper has 
done you some injury of which I know nothing.' And with these 
words, he turned on Nina with his knife, and stuck it right into 
her, so that he pierced the bladder filled with blood. Instantly the 
housekeeper fell down as if she were dead, and the blocd streamed 
all over the ground. 

Simon then pretended to be seized with remorse at the sight of 
this dreadful catastrophe, and cried out in a loud voice, ' Unhappy 
wretch that I am ! What have I done ? Like a madman I have 
killed the woman who is the prop and stay of my old age. How 
could I ever go on living without her ? ' Then he seized a pipe, and 
when he had blown into it for some time Nina sprang up alive and 

The rogues were more amazed than ever ; they forgot their anger, 
and buying the pipe for two hundred gold pieces, they went joy- 
fully home. 

Not long after this one of them quarrelled with his wife, and in 
his rage he thrust his knife into her breast so that she fell dead on 
the ground. Then he took Simon's pipe and blew into it with all 
his might, in the hopes of calling his wife back to life. But he 
blew in vain, for the poor soul was as dead as a door-nail. 

When one of his comrades heard what had happened, he said, 
' You blockhead, you can't have done it properly ; just let me have a 
try,' and with these words he seized his wife by the roots of her 
hair, cut her throat with a razor, and then took the pipe and blew 
into it with all his might but he couldn't bring her back to life. 
The same thing happened to the third rogue, so that they were now 
all three without wives. 

Full of wrath they ran to Simon's house, and, refusing to listen 
to a word of explanation or excuse, they seized the old man and 
put him into a sack, meaning to drown him in the neighbouring 
river. On their way there, however, a sudden noise threw them 
into such a panic that they dropped the sack with Simon in it and 
ran for their lives. 

Soon after this a shepherd happened to pass by with his flock, 
and while he was slowly following the sheep, who paused here and 
there by the wayside to browse on the tender grass, he heard a 
pitiful voice wailing, ' They insist on my taking her, and I don't 
want her, for I am too old, and I really can't have her.' The 
shepherd was much startled, for he couldn't make out where these 

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words, which were repeated more than once, came from, and looked 
about him to the right and left ; at last he perceived the sack in 
which Simon was hidden, and going up to it he opened it and dis- 
covered Simon repeating his dismal complaint. The shepherd asked 
him why he had been left there tied up in a sack. 

Simon replied that the king of the country had insisted on 

giving him one of his daughters as a wife, but that he had refused the 
honour because he was too old and too frail. The simple-minded 
shepherd, who believed his story implicitly, asked him, ' Do you 
think the king of the country would give his daughter to me ? ' 

' Yes, certainly, I know he would,' answered Simon, ' if you were 
tied up in this sack instead of me.' Then getting out of the sack, 

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he tied the confiding shepherd up in it instead, and at his request 
fastened it securely and drove the sheep on himself. 

An hour had scarcely passed when the three rogues returned 
to the place where they had left Simon in the sack, and without 
opening it, one of them seized it and threw it into the river. And 
so the poor shepherd was drowned instead of Mr. Simon ! 

The three rogues, having wreaked their vengeance, set out for 
home. On then* way they noticed a flock of sheep grazing not 
far from the road. They longed to steal a few of the lambs, and 
approached the flock, and were more than startled to recognise 
Mr. Simon, whom they had drowned in the river, as the shepherd 
who was looking after the sheep. They asked him how he had 
managed to get out of the river, to which he replied : 

* Get along with you — you are no better than silly donkeys 
without any sense ; if you had only drowned me in deeper water I 
would have returned with three times as many sheep.' 

"When the three rogues heard this, they said to him : ' Oh, dear 
Mr. Simon, do us the favour to tie us up in sacks and throw us 
into the river that we may give up our thieving ways and become 
the owners of flocks.' 

* I am ready,' answered Simon, • to do what you please ; there's 
nothing in the world I wouldn't do for you.' 

So he took three strong sacks and put a man in each of them, 
and fastened them up so tightly that they couldn't get out, and 
then he threw them all into the river ; and that was the end of the 
three rogues. But Mr. Simon returned home to hrs faithful Nina 
rich in flocks and gold, and lived for many a year in health and 


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THERE was once upon a time a king called Kojata, whose beard 
was so long that it reached below his knees. Three years had 
passed since his marriage, and he lived very happily with his wife, 
but Heaven granted him no heir, which grieved the King greatly. 
One day he set forth from his capital, in order to make a journey 
through his kingdom. He travelled for nearly a year through the 
different parts of his territory, and then, having seen all there was 
to be seen, he set forth on his homeward way. As the day was 
very hot and sultry he commanded his servants to pitch tents in 
the open field, and there await the cool of the evening. Suddenly 
a frightful thirst seized the King, and as he saw no water near, he 
mounted his horse, and rode through the neighbourhood looking 
for a spring. Before long he came to a well filled to the brim with 
water clear as crystal, and on the bosom of which a golden jug was 
floating. King Kojata at once tried to seize the vessel, but though 
he endeavoured to grasp it with his right hand, and then with his 
left, the wretched thing always eluded his efforts and refused to let 
itself be caught. First with one hand, and then with two, did 
the King try to seize it, but like a fish the goblet always slipped 
through his fingers and bobbed to the ground only to reappear at 
some other place, and mock the King. 

' Plague on yon ! ' said King Kojata. ' I can quench my thirst 
without you,' and bending over the well he lapped up the water so 
greedily that he plunged his face, beard and all, right into the 
crystal mirror. But when he had satisfied his thirst, and wished to 
raise himself up, he couldn't lift his head, because someone held 
his beard fast in the water. ' Who's there ? let me go ! ' cried King 
Kojata, but there was no answer; only an awful face looked up 

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from the bottom of the well with two great green eyes, glowing like 
emeralds, and a wide mouth reaching from ear to ear showing two 
rows of gleaming white teeth, and the King's heard was held, not by 
mortal hands, but by two claws. At last a hoarse voice sounded 
from the depths. ' Your trouble is all in vain, King Kojata ; I 
will only let you go on condition that you give me something 

you know nothing about, and which yon will find on your return 

The King didn't pause to ponder long, ' for what,' 'thought he, 
1 could be in my palace without my knowing about it— the thing is 
absurd ; ' so he answered quickly : 

4 Yes, I promise that you shall have it.' 

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The voice replied, Very well ; but it will go ill with you if you 
fail to keep your promise.' Then the claws relaxed their hold, 
and the face disappeared in the depths. The King drew his chin 
out of the water, and shook himself like a dog ; then he mounted 
his horse and rode thoughtfully home with his retinue. AYhen 
they approached the capital, all the people came out to meet 
them with great joy and acclamation, and when the King reached 
his palace the Queen met him on the threshold ; beside her stood 
the Prime Minister, holding a little cradle in his hands, in which lay 
a new-born child as beautiful as the day. Then the whole thing 
dawned on the King, and groaning deeply he muttered to himself, 
' So this is what I did not know about,' and the tears rolled down his 
cheeks. All the courtiers standing round were much amazed at 
the King's grief, but no one dared to ask him the cause of it. He 
took the child in his arms and kissed it tenderly ; then laying it in 
its cradle, he determined to control his emotion and began to reign 
again as before. 

The secret of the King remained a secret, though his grave, care- 
worn expression escaped no one's notice. In the constant dread 
that his child would be taken from him, poor Kojata knew no rest 
night or day. However, time went on and nothing happened. 
Days and months and years passed, and the Prince grew up into a 
beautiful youth, and at last the King himself forgot all about the 
incident that had happened so long ago. 

One day the Prince went out hunting, and going in pursuit of a 
wild boar he soon lost the other huntsmen, and found himself 
quite alone in the middle of a dark wood. The trees grew so thick 
and near together that it was almost impossible to see through 
them, only straight in front of him lay a little patch of meadowland, 
overgrown with thistles aud rank weeds, in the centre of which a 
leafy lime tree reared itself. Suddenly a rustling sound was heard 
in the hollow of the tree, and an extraordinary old man with green 
eyes and chin crept out of it. 

* A fine day, Prince Milan,' he said ; ' you've kept me waiting a 
good number of years ; it was high time for you to come and pay 
me a visit.* 

* Who are you, in the name of wonder ? ' demanded the 
astonished Prince. 

' You'll find out soon enough, but in the meantime do as I bid 
you. Greet your father King Kojata from me, and don't forget to 
remind him of his debt ; the time has long passed since it was 

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due, but now he will have to pay it. Farewell for the present ; we 
shall meet again.' 

With these words the old man disappeared into the tree, and 
the Prince returned home rather startled, and told his father all 
that he had seen and heard. 

The King grew as white as a sheet when he heard the Prince's 
story, and said, ' Woe is me, my son ! The time has come when we 
must part,' and with a heavy heart he told the Prince what had 
happened at the time of his birth. 

' Don't worry or distress yourself, dear father,' answered Prince 
Milan. ' Things are never as bad as they look. Only give me a 
horse for my journey, and I wager you'll soon see me back 

The King gave him a beautiful charger, with golden stirrups, 
and a sword. The Queen hung a little cross round his neck, and 
after much weeping and lamentation the Prince bade them all 
farewell and set forth on his journey. 

He rode straight on for two days, and on the third he came to a 
lake as smooth as glass and as clear as crystal. Not a breath of 
wind moved, not a leaf stirred, all was silent as the grave, only on 
the still bosom of the lake thirty ducks, with brilliant plumage, swam 
about in the water. Not far from the shore Prince Milan noticed 
thirty little white garments lying on the grass, and dismounting 
from his horse, he crept down under the high bulrushes, took one 
of the garments and hid himself with it behind the bushes which 
grew round the lake. The ducks swam about all over the place, 
dived down into the depths and rose again and glided through the 
waves. At last, tired of disporting themselves, they swam to the 
shore, and twenty-nine of them put on their little white garments 
and instantly turned into so many beautiful maidens. Then they 
finished dressing and disappeared. Only the thirtieth little duck 
couldn't come to the land ; it swam about close to the shore, and, 
giving out a piercing cry, it stretched its nedk up timidly, gazed 
wildly around, and then dived under again. Prince Milan's heart 
was so moved with pity for the poor little creature that he came 
out from behind the bulrushes, to see if he could be of any help. 
As soon as the duck perceived him, it cried in a human voice, ' Oh, 
dear Prince Milan, for the love of Heaven give me back my gar- 
ment, and I will be so grateful to you.' The Prince laid the little 
garment on the bank beside her, and stepped back into the bushes. 
In a few seconds a beautiful girl in a white robe stood before him. 

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so fair and sweet and young that no pen could describe her. She 
gave the Prince her hand and spoke. 

• Many thanks. Prince Milan, for your courtesy. I am the 
daughter of a wicked magician, and my name is Hyacinthia. My 
father has thirty young daughters, and is a mighty ruler in the 

underworld, with many castles and ^rreat riches. He has been ex- 
pecting you for ages, but you need have no fear if you will only 
follow my advice. As soon as you come into the presence of my 
father, throw yourself at once on the ground and approach him on 
your knees. Don't mind if he stamps furiously with his feet .and 

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curses and swears. I'll attend to the rest, and in the meantime 
we had better be off.' 

"With these words the beautiful Hyacinthia stamped on the 
ground with her little foot, and the earth opened and they both 
sank down into the lower world. 

The palace of the Magician was all hewn out of a single car- 
buncle, lighting up the whole surrounding region, and Prince Milan 
walked into it gaily. 

The Magician sat on a throne, a sparkling crown on his head ; 
his eyes blazed like a green fire, and instead of hands he had claws. 
As soon as Prince Milan entered he Hung himself on his knees. 
The Magician stamped loudly with his feet, glared frightfully out 
of his green eyes, and cursed so loudly that the whole under- 
world shook. But the Prince, mindful of the counsel he had been 
given, wasn't the least afraid, and approached the throne still on 
his knees. At last the Magician laughed aloud and said, * Yon 
rogue, you haye been well advised to make me laugh ; I won't 
be your enemy any more. Welcome to the underworld ! All the 
same, for your delay in coming here, Ave must demand three ser- 
vices from you. For to-day you may go, but to-morrow I shall 
have something more to say to yon.' 

Then two servants led Prince Milan to a beautiful apartment, 
and he lay down fearlessly on the soft bed that had been prepared 
for him, and was soon fast asleep. 

Early the next morning the Magician sent for him, and said, 
' Let's see now what you've learnt. In the first place you must 
build me a palace to-night, the roof of purest gold, the walls of mar- 
ble, and the windows of crystal ; all round you must lay out a 
beautiful garden, with fishponds and artistic waterfalls. If you do 
all this, I will reward you richly ; but if you don't, you shall lose 
your head.' 

' Oh, you wicked monster ! ' thought Prince Milan. ' you might 
as well have put me to death at once.' Sadly he returned to his 
room, and with bent head sat brooding over his cruel fate till even- 
ing. When it grew dark, a little bee flew by, and knocking at the 
window, it said, ' Open, and let me in.' 

Milan opened the window quickly, and as soon as the bee had 
entered, it changed into the beautiful Hyacinthia. 

' Good evening, Prince Milan. Why are you so sad ? ' 

' How can I help being sad ? Your father threatens me with 
death, and I see myself already without a head.' 

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1 And what have you made up your mind to do ? ' 

' There's nothing to be done, and after all I suppose one can 
only die once.' 

' Now, don't he so foolish, my dear Prince ; but keep up your 
spirits, for there is no need to despair. Go to bed, and when you 
wake up to-morrow morning the palace will be finished. Then you 
must go all round it, giving a tap here and there on the walls to 
look as if you had just finished it.' 

And so it all turned out just as she had said. As soon as it was 
daylight Prince Milan stepped out of his room, and found a palace 
which was quite a work of art down to the very smallest detail. 
The Magician himself was not a little astonished at its beauty, and 
could hardly believe his eyes. 

' Well, you certainly are a splendid workman,' he said to the 
Prince. * I see yon are very clever with your hands, now I must 
see if you are equally accomplished with your head. I have thirty 
daughters in my house, all beautiful princesses. To-morrow I will 
place the whole thirty in a row. You must walk past them three 
times, and the third time you must show me which is my youngest 
daughter Hyacinthia. If you don't guess rightly, you shall lose 
your head.' 

' This time you've made a mistake,' thought Prince Milan, and 
going to his room he sat down at the window. ' Just fancy my not 
recognising the beautiful Hyacinthia ! "Why, that's the easiest thing 
in the world.' 

' Not so easy as you think,' cried the little bee, who was flying 
past. * If I weren't to help you, you'd never guess. We are thirty 
sisters so exactly alike that our own father can hardly distinguish 
us apart.' 

4 Then what am I to do ? ' asked Prince Milan. 

' Listen,' answered Hyacinthia. ' You will recognise me by a 
tiny fly I shall have on my left cheek, but be careful, for you might 
easily make a mistake.' 

The next day the Magician again commanded Prince Milan to 
be led before him. His daughters were all arranged in a straight 
row in front of him, dressed exactly alike, and with their eyes bent 
on the ground. 

' Now, you genius,' said the Magician, 'look at these beauties 
three times, and then tell us which is the Princess Hyacinthia.' 

Prince Milan went past them and looked at them closely. But 
they were all so precisely alike that they looked like one face 

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reflected in thirty mirrors, and the fly was nowhere to be seen ; the 
second time he passed them he still saw nothing ; but the third 
time he perceived a little* fly stealing down one cheek, causing it to 
blush a faint pink. Then the Prince seized the girl's hand and 
cried out, ' This is the Princess Hyacinthia ! ' 

' You're right again,' said the Magician in amazement ; ' but I've 
still another task for 3 T ou to do. Before this candle, which I shall 
light, burns to the socket, you must have made me a pair of boots 
reaching to my knees. If they aren't finished in that time, oil 
comes your head.' 

The Prince returned to his room in despair ; then the Princess 
Hyacinthia came to him once more changed into the likeness of a 
bee, and asked him, ' Why so sad, Prince Milan ? ' 

' How can I help being sad ? Your father has set me this time 
an impossible task. Before a candle which he has lit burns to the 
socket, I am to make a pair of boots. But what does a prince know 
of shoemaking ? If I can't do it, I lose my head.' 

* And what do you mean to do ? ' asked Hyacinthia. 

'Well, ^\hat is there to be done? What he demands I can't 
and won't do, so he must just make an end of me.' 

* Not so, dearest. I love you dearly, and you shall marry me, 
and I'll either save your life or die with you. We must fly now as 
quickly as we can, for there is no other way of escape.' 

W T ith these words she breathed on the window, and her breath 
froze on the pane. Then she led Milan out of the room with her, 
shut the door, and threw the key away. Hand in hand, they hurried 
to the spot where they had descended into the lower world, and at 
last reached the banks of the lake. Prince Milan's charger was 
still grazing on the grass which grew near the water. The horse 
no sooner recognised his master, than it neighed loudly with joy, 
and springing towards him, it stood as if rooted to the ground, 
while Prince Milan and Hyacinthia jumped on its back. Then it 
sped onwards like an arrow from a bow. 

In the meantime the Magician w T as waiting impatiently for the 
Prince. Enraged by the delay, he sent his servants to fetch him, 
for the appointed time was past. 

The servants came to the door, and finding it locked, they 
knocked ; but the frozen breath on the window replied in Prince 
Milan's voice, ' I am coming directly.' With this answer they 
returned to the Magician. But when the Prince still did not ap- 
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The frozen breath always gave the same answer, hut the Prince 
never came. At last the Magician lost all patience, and com- 
manded the door to be burst open. But when his servants did 
so, they found the room empty, and the frozen breath laughed aloud. 
Out of his mind with rage, the Magician ordered the Prince to be 

Then a wild chase began. ' I hear horses' hoofs behind us,' 
said Hyacinthia to the Prince. Milan sprang from the saddle, put 
his ear to the ground and listened. ' Yes,' he answered, ' they are 
pursuing us, and are quite close.' ' Then no time must be lost,' 
said Hyacinthia, and she immediately turned herself into a river, 
Prince Milan into an iron bridge, and the charger into a blackbird. 
Behind the bridge the road branched off into three ways. 

The Magician's servants hurried after the fresh tracks, but when 
they came to the bridge, they stood, not knowing which road to 
take, as the footprints stopped suddenly, and there were three 
paths for them to choose from. In fear and trembling they returned 
to tell the Magician what had happened. He flew into a dreadful 
rage when he saw them, and screamed out, ' Oh, you fools ! the 
river and bridge were they ! Go back and bring them to me at 
once, or it will be the worse for you.' 

Then the pursuit began afresh. ' I hear horses' hoofs,' sighed 
Hyacinthia. The Prince dismounted and put his ear to the ground. 
' They are hurrying after us, and are already quite near.' In a mo- 
ment the Princess Hyacinthia had changed herself, the Prince, and 
his charger into a thick wood where a thousand paths and roads 
crossed each other. Their pursuers entered the forest, but searched 
in vain for Prince Milan and his bride. At last they found them- 
selves back at the same spot they had started from,- and in despair 
they returned once more with empty hands to the Magician. 

' Then I'll go after the wretches myself,' he shouted. ' Bring 
a horse at once ; they shan't escape me.' 

Once more the beautiful Hyacinthia murmured, ' I hear horses' 
hoofs quite near.' And the Prince answered, ' They are pursuing 
us hotly and are quite close.' 

' We are lost now, for that is my father himself. But at the 
first church we come to his power ceases ; he may chase us no 
further. Hand me your cross.' 

Prince Milan loosened from his neck the little gold cross his 
mother had given him, and as soon as Hyacinthia grasped it, she 
had changed herself into a church, Milan into a monk, and the horse 

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into a belfry. They had hardly done this when the magician and 
his servants rode up. 

' Did you see no one pass by on horseback, reverend father ? ' 
he asked the monk. 

* Prince Milan and Princess Hyacinthia have just gone on this 
minute ; they stopped for a few minutes in the chinch to say their 
prayers, and bade me light this wax candle for you, and give you 
their love.' 

' I'd like to wring their necks,' said the magician, and made all 
haste home, where he had every one of his servants beaten to within 
an inch of their lives. 

Prince Milan rode on slowly with his bride without fearing any 
further pursuit. The sun w r as just setting, and its last rays lit up 
a large city they w^ere approaching. Prince Milan was suddenly 
seized with an ardent desire to enter the town. 

'Oh my beloved,' implored Hyacinthia, 'please don't go; for 
I am frightened and fear some evil.' 

' "What are you afraid of ? ' asked the Prince. ' "We'll only go and 
look at what's to be seen in the town for about an hour, and then 
we'll continue our journey to my father's kingdom.' 

' The town is easy to get into, but more difficult to get out of,' 
sighed Hyacinthia. ' But let it be as you wish. Go, and I will await 
you here, but I will first change myself into a white milestone ; 
only I pray you be very careful. The King and Queen of the town 
will come out to meet you, leading a little child with them. 
Whatever you do, don't kiss the child, or you will forget me and 
all that has happened to us. I will wait for you here for three 

The Prince hurried to the town, but Hyacinthia remained 
behind disguised as a white milestone on the road. The first day 
passed, and then the second, and at last the third also, but Prince 
Milan did not return, for he had not taken Hyacinthia's advice. The 
King and Queen came out to meet him as she had said, leading with 
them a lovely fair-haired little girl, whose eyes shone like two clear 
stars. The child at once caressed the Prince, who, carried away by 
its beaut} 7 , bent down and kissed it on the cheek. From that 
moment his memory became a blank, and he forgot all about the 
beautiful Hyacinthia. 

W T hen the Prince did not return, poor Hyacinthia wept bitterly 
and changing herself from a milestone into a little blue field 
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tramples me under foot.' And one of her tears remained as a dew- 
drop and sparkled on the little blue flower. 

Now T it happened shortly after this that an old man passed by, 
and seeing the flower, he was delighted with its beauty. He pulled 
it up carefully by the roots and carried it home. Here he planted it 
in a pot, and watered and tended the little plant carefully. And now 
the most extraordinary thing happened, for from this moment every-" 
thing in the old man's house was changed When he awoke in the 
morning he always found his room tidied and put into such beautiful 

order that not a speck of dust was to be found anywhere. "When he 
came home at midday, he found a table laid out with the most dainty 
food, and he had only to sit down and enjoy himself to his heart's 
content. At first he was so surprised he didn't know what to think, 
but after a time he grew a little uncomfortable, and went to an old 
witch to ask for advice. 

The witch said, ' Get up before the cock crows, and watch 
carefully till you see something move, and then throw this cloth 
quickly over it, and you'll see what will happen.' 

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ray of light entered the room, he noticed that the little blue flower 
began to tremble, and at last it rose out of the pot and flew about 
the room, put everything in order, swept away the dust, and lit 
the fire. In great haste the old man sprang from his bed, and 
covered the flower with the cloth the old w r itch had given him, and 
in a moment the beautiful Princess Hyacinthia stood before him. 

' What have you done ? ' she cried. ' "Why have you called me 
back to life ? For I have no desire to live since my bridegroom, the 
beautiful Prince Milan, has deserted me.' 

' Prince Milan is just going to be married,' replied the old man. 
' Everything is being got ready for the feast, and all the invited 
guests are flocking to the palace from all sides.' 

The beautiful Hyacinthia cried bitterly when she heard this ; 
then she dried her tears, and went into the town dressed as a peasant 
woman. She w T ent straight to the King's kitchen, where the 
w T hite-aproned cooks were riuming about in great confusion. The 
Princess went up to the head cook, and said, ' Dear cook, please 
listen to my request, and let me make a wedding-cake for Prince 

The busy cook was just going to refuse her demand and order 
her out of the kitchen, but the w T ords died on his lips when he 
turned and beheld the beautiful Hyacinthia, and he answered 
politely, * You have just come in the nick of time, fair maiden. 
Bake your cake, and I ruyself will lay it before Prince Milan.' 

The cake was soon made. The invited guests were already 
thronging round the table, when the head cook entered the room, 
bearing a beautiful wedding cake on a silver dish, and laid it before 
Prince Milan. The guests were all lost in admiration, for the cake 
was quite a work of art. Prince Milan at once proceeded to cut it 
open, when to his surprise two white doves sprang out of it, and one 
of them said to the other : * My dear mate, do not fly away and leave 
me, and forget me as Prince Milan forgot his beloved Hyacinthia.' 

Milan sighed deeply when he heard what the little dove said. 
Then he jumped up suddenly from the table and ran to the door, 
where he found the beautiful Hyacinthia waiting for him. Outside 
stood his faithful charger, pawing the ground. Without pausing for 
a moment, Milan and Hyacinthia mounted him and galloped as 
fast as they could into the country of King Kojata. The King and 
Queen received them with such joy and gladness as had never 
been heard of before, and they all lived happily for the rest of their 


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(from the German) 

rpHEEE was once upon a time a beautiful girl called Helena. 
-A- Her own rnotber bad died wben she was quite a child, and her 
stepmother was as cruel and unkind to her as she could be. 
Helena did all she could to gain her love, and performed the heavy 
work given her to do cheerfully and well ; but her stepmother's 
heart wasn't in the least touched, and the more the poor girl did 
the more she asked her to do. 

One day she gave Helena twelve pounds of mixed feathers and 
bade her separate them all before evening, threatening her with a 
heavy punishment if she failed to do so. 

The poor child sat down to her task with her eyes so full of 
tears that she could hardly see to begin. And when she had 
made one little heap of feathers, she sighed so deeply that they 
all blew apart again. And so it went on, and the poor girl 
grew more and more miserable. She bowed her head in her 
hands and cried, ' Is there no one under heaven who will take pity 
on me ? ' 

Suddenly a soft voice replied, ' Be comforted, my child : T have 
come to help you.' 

Terrified to death, Helena looked up and saw a Fairy standing 
in front of her, who asked in the kindest way possible, ' Why are 
you crying, my dear ? ' 

Helena, who for long had heard no friendly voice, confided her 
sad tale of woe to the Fairy, and told her what the new task she 
had been given to do was, and how she despaired of ever accom- 
plishing it. 

' Don't worry yourself about it any more,' said the kind Fairy; 
4 lie dow T n and go to sleep, and I'll see that your work is done all 

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right.' So Helena lay down, and when she awoke all the feathers 
were sorted into little bundles ; but when she turned to thank the 
good Fairy she had vanished. 

In the evening her stepmother returned and was much amazed 
to find Helena sitting quietly with her work all finished before her. 

She praised her diligence, but at the same time racked her brain 
as to what harder task she could set her to do. 

The next day she told Helena to empty a pond near the house 
with a spoon which was full of holes. Helena set to work at once, 
but she very soon found that what her stepmother had told her to 
do was an impossibility. Full of despair and misery, she was in 

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the act of throwing the spoon away, when suddenly the kind Fairy 
stood before her again, and asked her why she was so unhappy ? 

When Helena told her of her stepmother's new demand she 
said, ' Trust to me and I will do your task for you. Lie down and 
have a sleep in the meantime.' 

Helena was comforted and lay clown, and before you would 
have believed it possible the Fairy roused her gently and told her 
the pond was empty. Full of joy and gratitude, Helena hurried to 
her stepmother, hoping that now at last her heart would be softened 
towards her. But the wicked woman was furious at the frustration 
of her own evil designs, and only thought of what harder thing she 
could set the girl to do. 

Next morning she ordered her to build before evening a beau- 
tiful castle, and to furnish it all from garret to basement. Helena sat 
down on the rocks which had been pointed out to her as the site of 
the castle, feeling very depressed, but at the same time with the 
lurking hops that the kind Fairy would come once more to her aid. 

And so it turned out. The Fairy appeared, promised to build 
the castle, and told Helena to lie down and go to sleep in the mean- 
time. At the word of the Fairy the rocks and stones rose and 
built themselves into a beautiful castle, and before sunset it was all 
furnished inside, and left nothing to be desired. You may think 
how grateful Helena was when she awoke and found her task all 

But her stepmother was anything but pleased, and went 
through the whole castle from top to bottom, to see if she couldn't 
find some fault for which she could punish Helena. At last she 
went down into one of the cellars, but it was so dark that she fell 
down the steep stairs and was killed on the spot. 

So Helena was now mistress of the beautiful castle, and lived 
there in peace and happiness. And soon the noise of her beauty 
spread abroad, and many wooers came to try and gain her hand. 

Among them came one Prince Fickle by name, who very 
quickly won the love of fair Helena. One day, as they were sitting 
happily together under a lime-tree in front of the castle, Prince 
Fickle broke the sad news to Helena that he must return to his 
parents to get their consent to his marriage. He promised faith- 
fully to come back to her as soon as he could, and begged her to 
await his return under the lime-tree where they had spent so many 
happy hours. 

Helena kissed him tenderly at .parting on his left cheek, and 

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begged liira not to let anyone else kiss hiin there while they were 
parted, and she promised to sit and wait for hiin under the liine- 
iree, for she never doubted that the Prince would be faithful to her 
and would return as quickly as he could. 

And so she sat for three days and three nights under the tree 
without moving. But when her lover never returned,, she grew 
very unhappy, and determined to set out to look for him. She 
took as inairy of her jewels as she could carry, and three of her 
most beautiful dresses, one embroidered with stars, one with moons, 
and the third with suns, all of pure gold. Far and wide she 
wandered through the world, but nowhere did she find any trace 
of her bridegroom. At last she gave up the search in despair. She 
could not bear to return to her own castle where she had been so 
happy with her lover, but determined rather to endure her loneli- 
ness and desolation in a strange land. She took a place as herd 
girl with a peasant, and buried her jewels and beautiful dresses in 
a safe and hidden spot. 

Every day she drove the cattle to pasture, and all the time she 
thought of nothing but her faithless bridegroom. She was very 
devoted to a certain little calf in the herd, and made a great pet of 
it, feeding it out of her own hands. She taught it to kneel before 
her, and then she whispered in its ear : 

* Kneel, little calf, kneel ; 
Be faithful and leal, 
Not like Prince Fickle, 
Who once on a time 
Left his fair Helena 
Under the lime.' 

After some years passed in this way, she heard that the daughter 
of the king of the country she was living in was going to marry a 
Prince called ' Fickle.' Everybody rejoiced at the news except poor 
Helena, to whom it was a fearful blow T , for at the bottom of her 
heart she had always believed her lover to be true. 

Now it chanced that the way to the capital led right past the 
village where Helena was, and often when she was leading her 
cattle forth to the meadows Prince Fickle rode past her, without 
ever noticing the poor herd- girl, so engrossed was he in thoughts of 
his new bride. Then it occurred to Helena to put his heart to the 
test and to see if it weren't possible to recall herself to him. So one 
day as Prince Fickle rode by she said to her little calf : 

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'Kneel, little calf, kneel; 
Be faithful and leal, 
Not like Prince Fickle, 
Who once on a time 
Left his poor Helena 
Under the lime.' 

When Prince Fickle heard her voice it seemed to him to 
remind him of something, hut of what he couldn't remember, for he 
hadn't heard the words distinctly, as Helena had only spoken them 

very low and with a shaky voice. Helena herself had been far 
too moved to let her see what impression her words had made on the 
Prince, and when she looked round he was already far away. But 
she noticed how slowly he was riding, and how deeply sunk he was 
in thought, so she didn't quite give herself up as lost. 

In honour of the approaching wedding a feast lasting many 
nights was to be given in the capital. Helena placed all her hopes 
on this, and determined to go to the feast and there to seek out her 

"When evening drew near she stole out of the peasant's cottage 

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secretly, and, going to her hiding-place, she put on her dress em- 
broidered with the gold suns, and all her jewels, and loosed her 
beautiful golden hair, which up to now she had always worn under 
a kerchief, and, adorned thus, she set out for the town. 

"When she entered the ball-room all eyes were turned on her, 
and everyone marvelled at her beauty, but no one knew who she • 
was. Prince Fickle, too, was quite dazzled by the charms of the 
beautiful maiden, and never guessed that she had once been his own 
ladylove. He never left her side all night, and it was with great 
difficulty that Helena escaped from him in the crowd when it was 
time to return home. Prince Fickle searched for her everywhere, 
and longed eagerly for the next night, when the beautiful lady had 
promised to come again. 

The following evening the fair Helena started early for the feast. 

This time she wore her dress embroidered with silver moons, and 
in her hah' she placed a silver crescent. Prince Fickle was en- 
chanted to see her again, and she seemed to him even more beauti- 
ful than she had been the night before. He never left her side, and 
refused to dance with anyone else. He begged her to tell him who 
she was, but this she refused to do. Then he implored her to 
return again next evening, and this she promised hini she would. 

On the third evening Prince Fickle was so impatient to see his 
fair enchantress again, that he arrived at the feast hours before it 
began, and never took his eyes from the door. At last Helena 
arrived in a dress all covered with gold and silver stars, and with a 
girdle of stars round her waist, and a band of stars in her hair. 
Prince Fickle was more in love with her than ever, and begged 
her once again to tell him her name. 

Then Helena kissed him silently on the left cheek, and in one 
moment Prince Fickle recognised his old love. Full of remorse and 
sorrow, he begged for her forgiveness, and Helena, only too pleased 
to have got him back again, did not, you may be sure, keep him 
waiting very long for her pardon, and so they were married and 
returned to Helena's castle, where they are no doubt still sitting 
happily together under the lime-tree. 


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rpHERE was once upon a time a poor woman who had ont 
-L little daughter called * Parsley.' She was so called because 
she liked eating parsley better than any other food, indeed she 
would hardly eat anything else. Her poor mother hadn't enough 
money always to be buying parsley for her, but the child 
was so beautiful that she could refuse her nothing, and so she 
went every night to the garden of an old witch who lived near and 
stole great branches of the coveted vegetable, in order to satisfy 
her daughter. 

This remarkable taste of the fair Parsley soon became known, 
and the theft was discovered. The witch called the girl's mother 
to her, and proposed that she should let her daughter come and 
live with her, and then she could eat as much parsley as she liked. 
The mother was quite pleased with this suggestion, and so the 
beautiful Parsley took up her abode with the old witch. 

One day three Princes, whom their father had sent abroad to 
travel, came to the town where Parsley lived and perceived the 
Leautiful girl combing and plaiting her long black hair at the 
window. In one moment they all fell hopelessly in love with her, 
and longed ardently to have the girl for their wife ; but hardly had 
they with one breath expressed their desire than, mad with jealousy, 
they drew their swords and all three set upon each other. The 
struggle was so violent and the noise so loud that the old witch 
heard it, and said at once ' Of course Parsley is at the bottom of 
all this.' 

And when she had convinced herself that this w r as so, she 
stepped forward, and, full of wrath over the quarrels and feuds 
Parsley's beauty gave rise to, she cursed the girl and said, * I wish 

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you were an ugly toad, sitting under a bridge at the other end of 
the world.' 

Hardly were the words out of her mouth than Parsley was 
changed into a toad and vanished from their sight. The Princes, 
now that the cause of their dispute was removed, put up their 

swords, kissed each other affectionately, and returned to their 

The .King was growing old and feeble, and wished to yield 
his sceptre and crown in favour of one of his sons, but he couldn't 
make up his mind which of the three he should appoint as 
his successor. He determined that fate should decide for him. So 
he called his three children to him and said, ' My dear sons, I am 

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growing old, and am weary of reigning, but I can't make up 
rny mind to which of you three I should yield my crown, for I love 
you all equally. At the same time I woiild like the best and 
cleverest of you to rule over my people. I have, therefore, deter- 
mined to set you three tasks to do, and the one that per- 
forms them best shall be my heir. The first thing I shall ask you 
to do is to bring me a piece of linen a hundred yards long, so fine 
that it will go through a gold ring.' The sons bowed low, and, 
promising to do their best, they started on their journey without 
further delay. 

The two elder brothers took many servants and carriages 
with them, but the youngest set out quite alone. In a short 
time they came to three cross roads ; two of them were gay and 
crowded, but the third was dark and lonely. 

The two elder brothers chose the more frequented w r ays, but 
the youngest, bidding them farewell, set out on the dreary 

Wherever fine linen w T as to be bought, there the two elder 
brothers hastened. They loaded their carriages with bales of the 
finest linen they could find and then returned home. 

The youngest brother, on the other hand, went on his w T eary 
way for many days, and nowhere did he come across any linen 
that would have done. So he journeyed on, and his spirits sank 
with every step. At last he came to a bridge which stretched over a 
deep river flowing through a flat and marshy land. Before crossing 
the bridge he sat down on the banks of the stream and sighed 
dismally over his sad fate. Suddenly a misshapen toad crawled out 
of the swamp, and, sitting down opposite him, asked: 'What's the 
matter with you, my dear Prince ? ' 

The Prince answered impatiently, • There's not much good my 
telling you, Puddocky, for you couldn't help me if I Hid.' 

'Don't be too sure of that,' replied the toad; 'tell me your 
trouble and we'll see.' 

Then the Prince became most confidential and told the little 
creature why he had been sent out of his father's kingdom. 

'Prince, I will certainly help yon,' said the toad, and, crawling 
back into her swamp, she returned dragging after her a piece of 
linen not bigger than a finger, which she lay before the 
Prince, saying, ' Take this home, and you'll see it will help 

The Prince had no wish to take such an insignificant 

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bundle with him; but he didn't like to hurt Puddocky's feelings 
by refusing it, so he took up the little packet, put it in his pocket, 
and bade the little toad farewell. Puddocky watched the Prince 
till he was out of sight and then crept back into the water. 

The farther the Prince went the more he noticed that the pocket 
in which the little roll of linen lay became heavier, and in propor- 
tion his heart grew lighter. And so, greatly comforted, he returned 
to the Court of his father, and arrived home just at the same time 
as his brothers with their caravans. The King was delighted to 
see them all again, and at once drew the ring from his finger and 
the trial began. In all the waggon-loads there was not one piece 
of linen the tenth part of which would go through the ring, and the 
two elder brothers, who had at first sneered at their youngest 
brother for returning with no baggage, began to feel rather small. 
But what were their feelings when h.e drew a bale of linen out of 
his pocket which in fineness, softness, and purity of colour was 
unsurpassable ! The threads were hardly visible, and it went 
through the ring without the smallest difficulty, at the same time 
measuring a hundred yards quite correctly. 

The father embraced his fortunate son, and commanded the rest 
of the linen to be thrown into the water ; then, turning to his child- 
ren he said, * Now, dear Princes, prepare yourselves for the second 
task. You must bring me back a little dog that will go comfortably 
into a walnut-shell.' 

The sons were all in despair over this demand, but as they each 
wished to win the crown, they determined to do their best, and 
after a very few days set out on their travels again. 

At the cross roads they separated once more. The youngest 
went by himself along his lonely way, but this time he felt much 
more cheerful. Hardly had he sat. down under the bridge and 
heaved a sigh, than Puddocky came out ; and, sitting down opposite 
him, asked, ' vVhat's wrong with you now, dear Prince ? ' 

The Prince, who this time never doubted the little toad's power 
to help him, told her his difficulty at once. ' Prince, I will help 
you,' said the toad again, and crawled back into her swamp as fast 
as her short little legs would carry her. She returned, dragging a 
hazel-nut behind her, which she laid at the Prince's feet and said, 
' Take this nut home with you and tell your father to crack it very 
carefully, and you'll see then what will happen.' The Prince 
thanked her heartily and went on his way in the best of spirits, 
while the little puddock crept slowly back into the water. 

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When the Prince got home he found his brothers had just arrived 
with great waggon-loads of little dogs of all sorts. The King had a 
walnut shell ready, and the trial began ; but not one of the dogs 
the two eldest sons had brought with them would in the least fit 
into the shell. AVhen they had tried all their little dogs, the 
youngest son handed his father the hazel-nut, with a modest bow, 
and begged him to crack it carefully. Hardly had the old King 
done so than a lovely tiny dog sprang out of the nutshell, and ran 

about on the King's hand, wagging its tail and barking lustily at all 
the other little dogs. The joy of the Court was great. The father 
again embraced his fortunate son, commanded the rest of the small 
dogs to be thrown into the water and drowned, and once more 
addressed his sons. * The two most difficult tasks have been per- 
formed. Now listen to the third and last : whoever brings the fairest 
wife home with him shall be my heir.' 

This demand seemed so easy and agreeable and the reward was 
so great, that the Princes lost no time in setting forth on their 
travels. At the cross roads the two elder brothers debated if they 

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should go the same way as the youngest, but when they saw how 
dreary and deserted it looked they made up their minds that it 
would be impossible to find what they sought in these wilds, and 
so they stuck to their former paths. 

The youngest was very depressed this time and said to himself, 
4 Anything else Puddocky could have helped me in, but this task is 
quite beyond her power. How could she ever find a beautiful wife 
for me ? Her swamps are wide and empty, and no human beings 
dwell there ; only frogs and toads and other creatures of that sort.' 
However, he sat down as usual under the bridge, and this time he 
sighed from the bottom of his heart. 

In a few minutes the toad stood in front of him and asked, 
' What's the matter with you now, my dear Prince ? ' 

' Oh, Puddocky, this time you can't help me, for the task is 
beyond even your power,' replied the Prince. 

' Still,' answered the toad, ' you may as well tell me your diffi- 
culty, for who knows but I mayn't be able to help you this time also.' 

The Prince then told her the task they had been set to do. 
' I'll help you right enough, my dear Prince,' said the little toad ; 
'just you go home, and I'll soon follow you.' With these words, 
Puddocky, with a spring quite unlike her usual slow movements, 
jumped into the water and disappeared. 

The Prince rose up and went sadly on his way, for he didn't 
believe it possible that the little toad could really help him in his 
present difficulty. He had hardly gone a few steps when he heard 
a sound behind him, and, looking round, he saw a carriage made of 
cardboard, drawn by six big rats, coming towards him. Two hedge- 
hogs rode in front as outriders, and on the box sat a fat mouse as 
coachman, and behind stood two little frogs as footmen. In the 
carriage itself sat Puddocky, who kissed her hand to the Prince out 
of the window as she passed by. 

Sunk deep in thought over the fickleness of fortune that had 
granted him two of his wishes and now seemed about to deny him 
the last and best, the Prince hardly noticed the absurd equipage, 
and still less did he feel inclined to laugh at its comic appearance. 

The carriage drove on in front of him for some time and then 
turned a corner. But what was his joy and surprise when 
suddenly, round the same corner, but coining towards him, there 
appeared a beautiful coach drawn by six splendid horses, with out- 
riders^ coachmen, footmen and other servants all in the most 
gorgeous liveries, and seated in the carriage was the most beautiful 


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woman the Prince had ever seen, and in whom he at once recog- 
nised the beautiful Parsley, for whom his heart had formerly 
burned. The carriage stopped when it reached him, and the foot- 
men sprang down and opened the door'for him. He got in and sat 
down beside the beautiful Parsley, and thanked her heartily for her 
help, and told her how much he loved her. 

And so he arrived at his father's capital, at the same moment 
as his brothers who had returned with many carriage-loads of 
beautiful women. But when they were all led before the King, the 
whole Court with one consent awarded the prize of beauty to the 
fair Parsley. 

The old King was delighted, and embraced his thrice fortunate 
son and his new daughter-in-law tenderly, and appointed them as 
his successors to the throne. But he commanded the other women 
to be thrown into the water and drowned, like the bales of linen 
and the little dogs. The Prince married Puddocky and reigned 
long and happily with her, and if they aren't dead I suppose they 
are living still. 

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THERE once lived in a small town in China a man named Hok 
Lee. He was a steady industrious man, who not only worked 
hard at his trade, but did all his own house-work as well, for he 
had no wife to do it for him. ' What an excellent industrious man 
is this Hok Lee ! ' said his neighbours ; ' how hard he works : he 
never leaves his house to amuse himself or to take a holiday as 
others do ! ' 

But Hok Lee was by no means the virtuous person his neigh- 
bours thought him. True, he worked hard enough by day, but at 
night, when all respectable folk were fast asleep, he used to steal out 
and join a dangerous band of robbers, who broke into rich people's 
houses and carried off all they could lay hands on. 

This state of things went on for some time, and, though a thief 
was caught now and then and punished, no suspicion ever fell on 
Hok Lee, he was such a very respectable, hard-working man. 

Hok Lee had already amassed a good store of money as his 
share of the proceeds of these robberies when it happened one 
morning on going to market that a neighbour said to him : 

' "Why, Hok Lee, what is the matter with your face ? One side 
of it is all swelled up.' 

True enough, Hok Lee's right cheek was twice the size of his 
left, and it soon began to feel very uncomfortable. 

' I will bind up my face,' said Hok Lee ; ' doubtless the warmth 
will cure the swelling.' But no such thing. Next day it was 
worse, and day by day it grew bigger and bigger till it was nearly 
as large as his head and became very painful. 

Hok Lee was at his wits' ends what to do. Not only was his 
cheek unsightly and painful, but his neighbours began to jeer and 
make fun of him, which hurt his feelings very much indeed. 

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One day, as luck would have it, a travelling doctor came to the 
town. He sold not only all kinds of medicine, but also dealt in 
many strange charms against witches and evil spirits. 

Hok Lee determined to consult him, and asked him into his 

After the doctor had examined him carefully, he spoke thus : 
* This, Hok Lee, is no ordinary swelled face. I strongly suspect 
you have been doing some wrong deed which has called down 
the anger of the spirits on you. None of my drugs will avail to 
cure you, but, if you are willing to pay me handsomely, I can 
tell you how you may be cured.' 

Then Hok Lee and the doctor began to bargain together, and 
it was a long time before they could come to terms. However, the 
doctor got the better of it in the end, for he was determined not to 
part with his secret under a certain price, and Hok Lee had no mind 
to carry his huge cheek about with him to the end of his days. So he 
was obliged to part with the greater portion of his ill-gotten gains. 

"When the Doctor had pocketed the money, he told Hok Lee to 
go on the first night of the full moon to a certain wood and there 
to watch by a particular tree. After a time he would see the dwarfs 
and little sprites who live underground come out to dance. When 
they saw him they would be sure to make him dance too. ' And 
mind you dance your very best,' added the doctor. ' If you dance 
well and please them they will grant you a petition and you can then 
beg to be cured ; but if you dance badly they will most likely do 
you some mischief out of spite.' With that he took leave and 

Happily the first night of the full moon was near, and at the 
proper time Hok Lee set out for the wood. With a little trouble he 
found the tree the doctor had described, and, feeling nervous, he 
climbed up into it. 

He had hardly settled himself on a branch when he saw the 
little, dwarfs assembling in the moonlight. They came from all 
sides, till at length there appeared to be hundreds of them. They 
seemed in high glee, and danced and skipped and capered about, whilst 
Hok Lee grew so eager watching them that he crept further and 
further along his branch till at length it gave a loud crack. All the 
dwarfs stood still, and Hok Lee felt as if his heart stood still also. 

Then one of the dwarfs called out, ' Someone is up in that tree. 
Come down at once, whoever you are, or we must come and fetch 

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In great terror, Hok Lee proceeded to come down ; but lie was 
so nervous that he tripped near the ground and came rolling down 
in the most absurd manner. When he had picked himself up, he 
came forward with a low bow, and the dwarf who had first spoken 
and who appeared to be the leader, said, * Now, then, who art 
thou, and what brings thee here ? ' 

So Hok Lee told him the sad story of his swelled cheek, and 
how he had been advised to come to the forest and beg the dwarfs * 
to cure him. 

' It is well,' replied the dwarf. ' We will see about that. First, 
however, thou must dance before us. Should thy dancing please 
us, perhaps we may be able to do something ; but shouldst thou 
dance badly, we shall assuredly punish thee, so now take warning 
and dance away,' 

With that, he and all the other dwarfs sat down in a large ring, 
leaving Hok Lee to dance alone in the middle. He felt half 
frightened to death, and besides was a good deal shaken by his fall 
from the tree and did not feel at all inclined to dance. But the 
dwarfs were not to be trifled with. 

' Begin ! ' cried their leader, and ' Begin ! ' shouted the rest in 

So in despair Hok Lee began. First he hopped on one' foot and 
then on the other, but he was so stiff and so nervous that he made 
but a poor attempt, and after a time sank down on the ground and 
vowed he could dance no more. 

The dwarfs were very angry. They crowded round Hok Lee 
and abused him. ' Thou to come here to be cured, indeed ! ' they 
cried, ' thou hast brought one big cheek with thee, but thou shalt 
take away two.' And with that they ran off and disappeared, 
leaving Hok Lee to find his way home as best he might. 

He hobbled awa} T , weary and depressed, -and not a little anxious 
on account of the dwarfs' threat. 

Nor were his fears unfounded, for when he rose next morning 
his left cheek was swelled up as big as his right, and he could hardly 
see out of his eyes. Hok Lee felt in despair, and his neighbours 
jeered at him more than ever. The doctor, too, had disappeared, 
so there was nothing for it but to try the dwarfs once more. 

He waited a month till the first night of the full moon came 
round again, and then he trudged back to the forest, and sat down 
under the tree from which he had fallen. He had not long to wait. 
Ere long the dwarfs came trooping out till all were assembled. 

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'I don't feel quite easy,' said one; 'I feel as if some horrid 
human being were near us.' 

When Hok Lee heard this he came forward and bent down to 
the ground before the dwarfs, who came crowding round, and 
laughed heartily at his comical appearance with his two big cheeks. 

' What dost thou want ? ' they asked ; and Hok Lee proceeded 
to tell them of his fresh misfortunes, and begged so hard to be al- 

lowed one more trial at dancing that the dwarfs consented, for 
there is nothing they love so much as being amused. 

Now, Hok Lee knew how much depended on his dancing well, 
so he plucked up a good spirit and began, first quite slowly, and 
faster by degrees, and he danced so well and gracefully, and made 
such new and wonderful steps, that the dwarfs were quite delighted 
with him. 

They clapped their tiny hands, and shouted, ' Well done, Hok 
Lee } well done ; go on, dance more, for we are pleased.' 

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And Hok Lee danced on and on, till he really could dance no 
more, and was obliged to stop 

Then the leader of the dwarfs said, ' We are well pleased, Hok 
Lee, and as a recompense for thy dancing thy face shall be cured. 

With these words he and the other dwarfs vanished, and Hok 
Lee, putting his hands to his face, found to his great joy that his 
cheeks were reduced to their natural size. The way home seemed 
short and easy to him, and he went to bed happy, and resolved 
never to go out robbing again. 

Next day the whole town was full of the news of Hok's sudden 
cure. His neighbours questioned him, but could get nothing from 
him, except the fact that he had discovered a wonderful cure for 
all kinds of diseases. 

After a time a rich neighbour, who had been ill for some years, 
came, and offered to give Hok Lee a large sum of money if he 
would tell him how he might get cured. Hok Lee consented on 
condition that he swore to keep the secret. He did so, and Hok 
Lee told him of the dwarfs and their dances. 

The neighbour went off, carefully obeyed Hok Lee's directions, 
and was duly cured by the dwarfs. Then another and another 
came to Hok Lee to beg his secret, and from each he extracted a, 
vow of secrecy and a large sum of money. This went on for some 
years, so that at length Hok Lee became a very wealthy man, and 
ended his days in peace and prosperity. 

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ONCE upon a time there were Three Bears, who lived together in 
a house of their own in a wood. One of them was a Little, 
Small, Wee Bear ; and one was a Middle-sized Bear, and the other 
was a Great, Huge Bear. They had each a pot for then porridge, 
a little pot for the Little, Small, Wee Bear ; and a middle-sized pot 
for the Middle Bear ; and a great pot for the Great, Huge Bear. And 
they had each a chair to sit in ; a little chair for the Little, Small, 
Wee Bear ; and a middle-sized chair for the Middle Bear ; and a 
great chair for the Great, Huge Bear. And they had each a Led to 
sleep in ; a little bed for the Little, Small, Wee Bear ; and a middle- 
sized bed for the Middle Bear ; and a great bed for the Great, Huge 

One day, after they had made the porridge for their breakfast, 
and poinded it into their porridge -pots, they walked out into the wood 
while the porridge was cooling, that they might not burn their 
mouths by beginning too soon to eat it. And while they were 
walking, a little old woman came to the house. She could not 
have been a good, honest old woman ; for, first, she looked in at the 
window, and then she peeped in at the keyhole ; and, seeing nobody 
in the house, she lifted the latch. The door was not fastened, 
because the bears were good bears, who did nobody any harm, and 
never suspected that anybody would harm fchem. So the little old 
woman opened the door and went in ; and well pleased she was 
when she saw the porridge on the table. If she had been a good 
little old woman she would have waited till the bears came home, 
and then, perhaps, they would have asked her to breakfast ; for they 
were good bears — a little rough or so, as the manner of bears is, but 
for all that very good-natured and hospitable. But she was an 
impudent, bad old woman, and set about helping herself. 

So first she tasted the porridge of the Great, Huge Bear, and that 

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was too hot for her ; and she said, a bad word about that. And then 
she tasted the porridge of the Middle Bear ; and that was too cold 
for her ; and she said a bad word about that too. And then she went 
to the porridge of the Little, Small, Wee Bear, and tasted th'at ; and 
that was neither too hot nor too cold, but just right ; and she liked 
it so well, that she ate it all up : but the naughty old woman said a 
bad word about the little porridge-pot, because it did not hold enough 
for her. 

Then the little old woman sate down in the chair of the Great, 
Huge Bear, and that was too hard for her. And then she sate down 
in the chair of the Middle Bear, and that was too soft for her. And 
then she sate down in the chair of the Little, Small, Wee Bear, and 
that was neither too hard nor too soft, but just right. So she seated 
herself in it, and there she sate till the bottom of the chair came out, 
and down came she, plump upon the ground. And the naughty 
old woman said a wicked word about that too. 

Then the little old woman went up stairs into the bed-chamber 
in which the three bears slept. And first she lay down upon the 
bed of the Great, Hugh Bear ; but that was too high at the head for 
her. And next she lay down upon the bed of the Middle Bear ; 
and that was too high at the foot for her. And then she lay down 
upon the bed of the Little, Small, Wee Bear ; and that was neither 
too high at the head, nor at the foot, but just right. So she covered 
herself up comfortably, and lay there till she fell fast asleep. 

By this time the three bears thought their porridge would be 
cool enough ; so they came home to breakfast. Now the little old 
woman had left the spoon of the Great, Huge Bear, standing in his 

said the Great, Huge Bear, in his great gruff voice. And when the 
Middle Bear looked at his, he saw that the spoon was standing in 
it too. They were wooden spoons ; if they had been silver ones, the 
naughty old woman would have put them in her pocket. 

' Somebody Has Been At My PoRPdDGE ! ' 

said the Middle Bear, in his middle voice. 

Then the Little, Small, Wee Bear looked at his, and there was 
the spoon in the porridge-pot, but the porridge was all gone. 

' Somebody has been at my porridge, and lias eaten it all up ! ' 
said the Little, Small Wee Bear, in his little, small wee voice. 

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Upon this the three bears,- seeing that some one had entered 
their house, and eaten up the Little, Small Wee Bear's breakfast, 
began to look about them. Now the little old woman had not put 
the hard cushion straight when she rose from the chair of the Great, 
Huge Bear. 


said the Great, Huge Bear, in his great, rough, gruff voice. 

Anc? the little old woman had squatted down the soft cushion of 
the Middle Bear. 

' Somebody Has Been Sitting In My Chair ! ' 

said the Middle Bear, in his middle voice. 

And you know what the little old woman had done to the third 

'Somebody has been sitting in my chair, and has sate the bottom 
of it out ! ' 

said the Little, Small, Wee Bear, in his little, small, wee voice. 

Then the three bears thought it necessary that they should make 
farther search ; so they went up stairs into their bed-chamber. 
Now the little old woman had pulled the pillow of the Great, Huge 
Bear out of its place. 


said the Great, Huge Bear, in his great, rough, gruff voice. 

And the little old woman had pulled the bolster cf the Middle 
Bear out of its place. 

' Somebody Has Been Lying In My Bed ! ' 

said the Middle Bear in his middle voice. 

And when the Little, Small, Wee Bear came to look at his bed, 
there was the bolster in its place, and the pillow in its place upon 
the bolster, and upon the pillow was the little old woman's ugly, 
dirty head, — which was not in its place, for she had no business 

1 Somebody has been lying in my bed, — and here she is ! ' 

said the Little, Small, Wee Bear, in his little, small, wee voice. 

The little old woman had heard in her sleep the great, rough, 
gruff voice of the Great, Huge Bear ; but she was so fast asleep that 
it was no more to her than the roaring of wind or the rumbling of 

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thunder. And she had heard the middle voice of the Middle Bear, but 
it was only as if she had heard someone speaking in a dream. But 
when she heard the little, small, wee voice of the Little, Small, Wee 
Bear, it was so sharp, and so shrill, that it awakened her at once. 
Up she started ; and when she saw the Three Bears on one side of 
the bed, she tumbled herself out at the other, and ran to the window. 
Now the window was open, because the bears, like good, tidy bears 

as they were, always opened their bedchamber window when they 
got up in the morning. Out the little old woman jumped ; and 
whether she broke her neck in the fall, or ran into the wood and 
was lost there, or found her way out of the wood and was taken up 
by the constable and sent to the House of Correction for a vagrant 
as she was, I cannot tell. But the Three Bears never saw anything 
more of her. 


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ONCE upon a time there lived a King and Queen who loved one 
. another dearly. Indeed the Queen, whose name was San- 
torina, was so pretty and so kind-hearted that it would have been 
a wonder if her husbancl had not been fond of her, while King 
Gridelin himself was a perfect bundle of good qualities, for the Fairy 
who presided at his christening had summoned the shades of all his 
ancestors, and taken something good from each of them to form his 
character. Unfortunately, though, she had given him rather too 
much kindness of heart, which is a thing that generally gets its 
possessor into trouble, but so far all things had prospered with King 
Gridelin. However, it was not to be expected such good fortune 
could last, and before very long the Queen had a lovely little 
daughter who was named Placida. Now the King, who thought 
that if she resembled her mother in face and mind she would need 
no other gift, never troubled to ask any of the Fairies to her 
christening, and this offended them mortally, so that they resolved 
to punish him severely for thus depriving them of their rights. So, 
to the despair of King Gridelin, the Queen first of all became very 
ill, and then disappeared altogether. If it had not been for the little 
Princess there is no saying what would have become of him, he was 
' so miserable, but there she was to be brought up, and luckily the 
good Fairy Lolotte, in spite of all that had passed, was willing to 
come and take charge of her, and of her little cousin Prince Vivien, 
who was an orphan and had been placed under the care -of his 
uncle, King Gridelin, when he was quite a baby. Although she 
neglected nothing that could possibly have been flone for them, their 
characters, as they grew up, plainly proved that education only softens 
down natural defects, but cannot entirely do away with them ; for 
Placida, who was perfectly lovely, and with a capacity and intelli- 
gence which enabled her to learn and understand anything that 
presented itself, was at the same time as lazy and indifferent as it is 

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possible for anyone to be, while Vivien on the contrary was only too 
lively, and was for ever taking up some new thing and as promptly 
tiring of it, and flying off to something else which held his fickle 
fancy an equally short time. As these two children would possibly 
inherit the kingdom, it was natural that their people should take 
a great interest in them, and it fell out that all the tranquil and 
peace-loving citizens desired that Placida should one day be their 
Queen, while the rash and quarrelsome hoped great things for 
Vivien. Such a division of ideas seemed to promise civil wars and 
all kinds of troubles to the State, and even in the Palace the two 
parties frequently came into collision. As for the children them- 
selves, though they were too well brought up to quarrel, still the 
difference in all their tastes and feelings made it impossible for them 
to like one another, so there seemed no chance of their ever con- 
senting to be married, which was a pity, since that was the only 
thing that would have satisfied both parties. Prince Vivien was 
fully aware of the feeling in his favour, but being too honourable to 
wish to injure his pretty cousin, and perhaps too impatient and 
volatile to care to think seriously about anything, he suddenly took 
it into his head that he would go off by himself in search of adven- 
ture. Luckily this idea occurred to him when he was on horseback, 
for he would certainly have set out on foot rather than lose an 
instant. As it was, he simply turned his horse's head, without 
another thought than that of getting out of the kingdom as soon 
as possible. This abrupt departure was a great blow to the State, 
especially as no one had any idea what had become of the Prince. 
Even King Gridelin, who had never cared for anything since the 
disappearance of Queen Santorina, was roused by this new loss, and 
though he could not so much as look at the Princess Placida with- 
out shedding floods of tears, he resolved to see for himself what 
talents and capabilities she showed. He very soon found out that 
in addition to her natural indolence, she was being as much indulged 
and spoilt day by day as if the Fairy had been her grandmother, 
and was obliged to remonstrate very seriously upon the subject. 
Lolotte took his reproaches meekly, and promised faithfully that she 
would not encourage the Princess in her idleness and indifference 
any more. From this moment poor Placida's troubles began ! She 
was actually expected to choose her own dresses, to take care of her 
jewels, and to find her own amusements ; but rather than take so 
much trouble she wore the same old frock from morning thTnight, 
and never appeared in public if she could possibly avoid it. How- 

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ever, this was not all, King Gridelin insisted that the affairs of the 
kingdom should be explained to her, and that she should attend all 
the councils and give her opinion upon the matter in hand whenever 
it was asked of her, and this made her life such a burden to her 
that she implored Lolotte to take her away from a country where 
too much was required of an unhappy Princess. 

The Fairy refused at first with a great show of firmness, but 
who could resist the tears and entreaties of anyone so pretty as 
Placida ? It came to this in the end, that she transported the 
Princess just as she was, cosily tucked up upon her favourite couch, 
to her own Grotto, and this new disappearance left all the people 


in despair, and Gridelin went about looking more distracted than 
ever. But now let us return to Prince Vivien, and see what his 
restless spirit has brought him to. , Though Placida's kingdom was 
a large one, his horse had carried him gallantly to the limit of it, 
but it could go no further, and the Prince was obliged to dismount 
and continue his journey on foot, though this slow mode of progress 
tired his patience severely. 

After what seemed to him a very long time, he found himself all 
alone in a vast forest, so dark and gloomy that he secretly shud- 
dered ; however, he chose the most promising looking path he 
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in spite of all his efforts, night fell before he reached the edge of 
the wood. 

For some time he stumbled along, keeping to the path as well 
as he could in the darkness, and just as he was almost wearied out 
he saw before him a gleam of light. 

This sight revived his drooping spirits, and he made sure that he 
was now close to the shelter and supper he needed so much, but the 
more he walked towards the light the further away it seemed ; 
sometimes he even lost sight of it altogether, and you may imagine 
how provoked and impatient he was by the time he finally arrived 
at the miserable cottage from which the light proceeded. He gave 
a loud knock at the door, and an old woman's voice answered from 
within, but as she did not seem to be hurrying herself to open it he 
redoubled his blows, and demanded to be let in imperiously, quite 
forgetting that he was no longer in his own kingdom. But all this 
had no effect upon the old woman, who only noticed all the uproar 
he was making by saying gently : 
' You must have patience.' 

He could hear that she really was coming to open the door to 
him, only she was so very long about it. First she chased away 
her cat, lest it should run away when the door was opened, then he 
heard her talking to herself and made out that her lamp wanted 
trimming, that she might see better who it was that knocked, and 
then that it lacked fresh oil, and she must refill it. So what with 
one thing and another she was an immense time trotting to and fro, 
and all the while she now and again bade the Prince have patience. 
When at last he stood within the little hut he saw with despair that 
it was a picture of poverty, and that not a crumb of anything 
eatable was to be seen, and when he explained to the old woman 
that he was dying of hunger and fatigue she only answered tran- 
quilly that he must have patience. However, she presently showed 
him a bundle of straw on which he could sleep. 

' But what can I have to eat ? ' cried Prince Vivien sharply. 
* Wait a little, wait a little/ she replied. * If you will only have 
patience I am just going out into the garden to gather some peas : 
we will shell them at our leisure, then I will light a fire and cook 
them, and when they are thoroughly done, we can enjoy them 
peaceably ; there is no hurry.' 

'I shall have died of starvation by the time all that is done,' 
said the Prince ruefully. 

' Patience, patience,' said the old woman looking at him with 
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her slow gentle smile, ' I can't be hurried. " All things come at last 
to him who waits ; " you must have heard that often.' 

Prince Vivien was wild with aggravation, but there was nothing 
to be done. 

1 Come then,' said the old woman, ' you shall hold the lamp to 
light me while I pick the peas.' 

The Prince in his haste snatched it up so quickly that it went 
out, and it took him a long time to light it again with two little bits 
of glowing charcoal which he had to dig out from the pile of ashes 
upon the hearth. However, at last the peas were gathered and 
shelled, and the fire lighted, but then they had to be carefully 
counted, since the old woman declared that she would cook fifty-four, 
and no more. In vain did the Prince represent to h 3r that he was 
famished— that fifty-four peas would go no way towards satisfying 
his hunger — that a few peas, more or less, surely could not matter. 
It was quite useless, in the end he had to count out the fifty-four, 
and worse than that, because he dropped one or two in his hurry, 
he had to begin again from the very first, to be sure the number was 
complete. As soon as they were cooked the old dame took a pair 
cf scales and a morsel of bread from the cupboard, and was just 
about to divide it when Prince Vivien, who really could wait no 
longer, seized the whole piece and ate it up, saying in his turn, 
' Patience.' 

' You mean that for a joke,' said the old woman, as gently as 
ever, ■* but that is really my name, and some day you will know 
more about me.' 

Then they each ate their twenty- seven peas, and the Prince was 
surprised to find that he wanted nothing more, and he slept as 
sweetly upon his bed of straw as he had ever done in his palace. 

In the morning the old woman gave him milk and bread for his 
breakfast, which he ate contentedly, rejoicing that there was nothing 
to be gathered, or counted, or cooked, and when he had finished he 
begged her to tell him who she was. 

' That I will, with pleasure,' she replied. ' But it will be a long 

' Oh ! if it's long, I can't listen,' cried the Prince. 

' But,' said she, ' at your age, you should attend to what old 
people say, and learn to have patience.' 

'But, but,' said the Prince, in his most impatient tone, 'old 
people should not be so long-winded ! Tell me what country I have 
got into, and nothing else.' 

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4 With all ray heart,' said she. ' You are in the Forest of the 
Black Bird ; it is here that he utters his oracles.' 

' An Oracle,' cried the Prince. ' Oh ! I must go and consult 
him.' Thereupon he drew a handful of gold from his pocket, and 
offered it to the old woman, and when she would not take it, he 
threw it down upon the table and was off like a flash of lightning, 
without even staying to ask the way. He took the first path that 
presented itself and followed it at the top of his speed, often losing 
his way, or stumbling over some stone, or running up against a tree, 
and leaving behind him without regret the cottage which had been 
as little to his taste as the character of its possessor. After some 
time he saw in the distance a huge black castle which commanded 
a view of the whole forest. The Prince felt certain that this must 
be the abode of the Oracle, and just as the sun was .setting he 
reached its outermost gates. The whole castle was surrounded by 
a deep moat, and the drawbridge and the gates, and even the water 
in the moat, were all of the same sombre hue as the walls and 
towers. Upon the gate hung a huge bell, upon which was written 
in red letters : 

' Mortal, if thou art curious to know thy fate, strike this bell, 
and submit to what shall befall thee.' 

The Prince, without the smallest hesitation, snatched up a great 
stone, and hammered vigorously upon the bell, which gave forth a 
deep and terrible sound, the gate flew open, and closed again with 
a thundering clang the moment the Prince had passed through it, 
while from every tower and battlement rose a wheeling, screaming 
crowd of bats which darkened the whole sky with their multitudes. 
Anyone but Prince Vivien would have been terrified by such an 
uncanny sight, but he strode stoutly forward till he reached the 
second gate, which was opened to him by sixty black slaves covered 
from head to foot in long mantles. 

He wished to speak to them, but soon discovered that they 
spoke an utterly unknown language, and did not seem to understand 
a word he said. This was a great aggravation to the Prince, who 
was not accustomed to keep his ideas to himself, and he positively 
found himself wishing for his old friend Patience. However, he 
had to follow his guides in silence, and they led him into a mag- 
nificent hall ; the floor was of ebony, the walls of jet, and all the 
hangings were of black velvet, but the Prince looked round it in 
vain for something to eat, and then made signs that he was hungry. 
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he must wait, and after several hours the sixty hooded and shrouded 
figures re-appeared, and conducted hirn with great ceremony, and 
afso very very slowly, to a banqueting hall, where they all placed 
themselves at a long table. The dishes were arranged down the^centre 

of it, and with his usual impetuosity the Prince seized the one that 
stood in front of him to draw it nearer, but soon found that it was 
firmly fixed in its place. Then he looked at his solemn and lugu- 
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hollow reed through which he slowly sucked up his portion, and 
the Prince was obliged to do the same, though he found it a fright- 
fully tedious process. After supper, they returned as they had 
come to the ebony room, where he was compelled to look on while 
his companions played interminable games of chess, and not until 
he was nearly dying of weariness did they, slowly and ceremoni- 
ously as before, conduct him to his sleeping apartment. The hope 
of consulting the Oracle woke him very early the next morning, 
and his first demand was to be allowed to present himself before it, 
but, without replying, his attendants conducted him to a huge 
marble bath, very shallow at one end, and quite deep at the other, 
and gave him to understand that he was to go into it. The Prince, 
nothing loth, was for springing at once into deep water, but he was 
gently but forcibly held back and only allowed to stand where it 
was about an inch deep, and he was nearly wild with impatience 
when he found that this process was to be repeated every day in 
spite of all he could say or do, the water rising higher and higher 
by inches, so that for sixty days he had to live in perpetual silence, 
ceremoniously conducted to and fro, supping all his meals through 
the long reed, and looking on at innumerable games of chess, the 
game of all others which he detested most. But at last the water 
rose as high as his chin, and his bath was complete. And that day 
the slaves in their black robes, and each having a large bat perched 
upon his head, marched in slow procession with the Prince in their 
midst, chanting a melancholy song, to the iron gate that led into a 
kind of Temple. At the sound of their chanting, another band of 
slaves appeared, and took possession of the unhappy Vivien. 

They looked to him exactly like the ones he had left, except that 
they moved more slowly still, and each one held a raven upon his 
wrist, and their harsh croakings re-echoed through the dismal 
place. Holding the Prince by the arms, not so much to do him 
honour as to restrain his impatience, they proceeded by slow 
degrees up the steps of the Temple, and when they at last reached 
the top he thought his long waiting must be at an end. But on the 
contrary, after slowly enshrouding him in a long black robe like their 
own, they led him into the Temple itself, where he was forced to wit- 
ness numbers of lengthy rites and ceremonies. By this time Vivien's 
active impatience had subsided into passive weariness, his yawns 
were continual and scandalous, but nobody heeded him, he stared 
hopelessly at the thick black curtain which hung down straight in 
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began to slide back, and he saw before him the Black Bird. It was 
of enormous size, and was perched upon a thick bar of iron which 
ran across from one side of the Temple to the ether. At the sight 
of it all the slaves fell upon their knees and hid then faces, and 
when it had three times flapped its mighty wings it uttered distinctly 
in Prince Vivien's own language the words : 

1 Prince, your only chance of happiness depends upon that which 
is most opposed to your own nature.' 

Then the curtain fell before it once more, and the Prince, after 
many ceremonies, was presented with a raven which perched upon 
his wrist, and was conducted slowly back to the iron gate. Here 
the raven left him and he was handed over once more to the care of 
the first band of slaves, while a large bat flickered down and settled 
upon his head of its own accord, and so he was taken back to the 
marble bath, and had to go through the whole process again, only 
this time he began in deep water which receded daily inch by inch. 
"When this was over the slaves escorted him to the outer gate, and 
took leave of him with every mark of esteem and politeness, to which 
it is to be feared he responded but indifferently, since the gate was 
no sooner opened than he took to his heels, and fled away with all 
his might, his one idea being to put as much space as possible be- 
tween himself and the dreary place into which he had ventured so 
rashly, just to consult a tedious Oracle who after all had told him 
nothing. He actually reflected for about five seconds on his folly, 
and came to the conclusion that it might sometimes be advisable to 
think before one acted. 

After wandering about for several days until he was weary and 
hungry, he at last succeeded in finding a way out of the forest, and 
soon came to a wide and rapid river, which he followed, hoping to 
find some means of crossing it, and it happened that as the sun rose 
the next morning he saw something of a dazzling whiteness moored 
out in the middle of the stream. Upon looking more attentively at 
it he found that it was one of the prettiest little ships he had ever 
seen, and the boat that belonged to it was made fast to the bank 
quite close to him. The Prince was immediately seized with the 
most ardent desire to go on board the ship, and shouted loudly to 
attract the notice of her crew, but no one answered. So he sprang 
into the little boat and rowed away without finding it at all hard 
work, for the boat was made all of white paper and was as light as 
a rose leaf. The ship was made of white paper too, as the Prince 
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board, but there was a very cosy little bed in the cabin, and an 
ample supply of all sorts of good things to eat and drink, which he 
made up his mind to enjoy until something new happened. Having 
been thoroughly well brought up at the court of King Gridelin, of 
course he understood the art of navigation, but when once he had 
started, the current carried the vessel down at such a pace that 
before he knew where he was the Prince found himself out at sea, 
and a wind springing up behind hhn just at this moment soon drove 
him out of sight of land. By this time he was somewhat alarmed, 
and did his best to put the ship about and get back to the river, but 
wind and tide were too strong for hhn, and he began to think of the 
number of times, from his childhood up, that he had been warned 
not to meddle with water. But it was too late now to do anything 
but wish vainly that he had stayed on shore, and to grow heartily 
weary of the boat and the sea and everything connected with it. 
These two things, however, he did most thoroughly. To put the 
finishing touch to his misfortunes he presently found himself be- 
calmed in mid-ocean, a state of affairs which would be considered 
trying by the most patient of men, so you may- imagine how it 
affected Prince Vivien ! He even came to wishing himself back at 
the Castle of the Black Bird, for there at least he saw some living 
beings, whereas on board the white-paper ship he was absolutely 
alone, and could not imagine how he was ever to get away from his 
wearisome prison. However, after a very long time, he did see 
land, and Iris impatience to be on shore was so great that he at once 
flung himself over the ship's side that he might reach it sooner by 
swimming. But this was quite useless, for spring as far as he 
might from the vessel, it was always under his feet again before he 
reached the water, and he had to resign himself to his fate, and wait 
with what patience he could muster until the winds and waves 
carried the ship into a kind of natural harbour which ran far into 
the land. After his long imprisonment at sea the Prince was de- 
lighted with the sight of the great trees which grew down to the 
very edge of the water, and leaping lightly on shore he speedily lost 
himself in the thick forest. "When he had wandered a long way he 
stopped to rest beside a clear spring of water, but scarcely had he 
thrown himself down upon the mossy bank when there was a great 
rustling in the bushes close by, and out sprang a pretty little gazelle 
. panting and exhausted, which fell at his feet gasping out— 

1 Oh ! Vivien, save me ! ' 

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time to draw his sword before lie found himself face to face with a 
large green lion which had been hotly pursuing the poor little gazelle. 
Prince Vivien attacked it gallantly and a fierce combat ensued, 
which, however, ended before long in the Prince's dealing his ad- 
versary a terrific blow which felled him to the earth. As he fell 
the lion whistled loudly three times with such force that the forest 
rang again, and the sound must have been heard for more than two 
leagues round, after which having apparently nothing more to do in 
the world he rolled over on his side and died. The Prince without 
paying any farther heed to him or to his whistling returned to the 
pretty gazelle, saying : 

' Well ! are you satisfied now ? Since you can talk, pray tell me 
instantly what all this is about, and how you happen to know my 

' Oh, I must rest for a long time before I can talk,' she replied, 
' and beside, I very much doubt if you will have leisure to listen, for 
the affair is by no means finished. In fact,' she continued in the 
same languid tone, ; you had better look behind you now.' 

The Prince turned sharply round and to his horror saw a huge 
Giant approaching with mighty strides, crying fiercely — 

1 Who has made my lion whistle I should like to know ? ' 

' I have,' replied Prince Vivien boldly, ' but I can answer for it 
that he will not do it again ! ' 

At these words the Giant began to howl and lament. 

'Alas, my poor Tiny, my sweet little pet,' he cried, k but at least 
I can avenge thy death.' 

Thereupon he rushed at the Prince, brandishing an immense 
serpent which was coiled about his wrist. Vivien, without losing 
his coolness, aimed a terrific blow at it with his sword, but no sooner 
did he touch the snake than it changed into a Giant and the Giant 
into a snake, with such rapidity that the Prince felt perfectly giddy, 
and this happened at least half-a-dozen times, until at last with a 
fortunate stroke he cut the serpent in halves, and picking up one 
morsel flung it with all his force at the nose of the Giant, who fell 
insensible on top of the Hon, and in an instant a thick black cloud 
rolled up which hid them from view, and when it cleared away they 
had all disappeared. 

Then the Prince, without even waiting to sheathe his sword, 
rushed back to the gazelle, crying : 

' Now you have had plenty of time to recover your wits, and you 
have nothing more to fear, so tell me who you are, and what this 

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horrible Giant, with his lion and his serpent, have to do with you, 
and for pity's sake be quick about it.' 

' I will tell you with pleasure,' she answered, ' but where is the 
hurry ? I want you to come back with me to the Green Castle, 

but I don't want to walk there, it is so far, and walking is so 

'Let us set out at once then,' replied the Prince severely, 'or 
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and active gazelle like you ought to be ashamed of not being able 
to walk a few steps. The tether off this castle is the faster we 
ought to walk, but as you don't appear to enjoy that, I will promise 
that we will go gently, and we can talk by the way.' 

* It would be better still if you would carry me,' said she sweetly, 
1 but as I don't like to see people giving themselves trouble, you may 
carry me, and make that snail carry you,' So saying, she pointed 

languidly with one tiny foot at what the Prince had taken for a 
block of stone, but now he saw that it was a huge snail. 

' What ! I ride a snail ! ' cried the Prince ; ' you are laughing at 
me, and beside we should not get there for a year.' 

' Oli ! well then don't do it,' replied the gazelle, ' I am quite 
willing to stay here. The grass is green, and the water clear. But 
if I were you I should take the advice that was given me and ride 
the snail.' 

So, though it did not please him at all, the Prince took the 
gazelle in his arms, and mounted upon the back of the snail, which 

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glided along very peaceably, entirely declining to be hurried by fre- 
quent blows from the Prince's heels. In vain did the gazelle re- 
present to him that she was ending herself very much, and that 
this was the easiest mode of conveyance she had ever discovered. 
Prince Vivien was wild with impatience, and thought that the 
Green Castle would never be reached. However, at last, they did 
get there, and everyone who was in it ran to see the Prince dismount 
from his singular steed. 

But what was his surprise, when having at her request set the 
gazelle gently down upon the steps which led up to the castle, he 
saw her suddenly change into a charming Princess, and recognised 
hi her his pretty cousin Placida, who greeted him with her usual 
tranquil sweetness. His delight knew no bounds, and he followed 
her eagerly up into the castle, impatient to know what strange 
events had brought her there, But after all he had to wait for the 
Princess's story, for the inhabitants of the Green Lands, hearing 
that the Giant was dead, ran to offer the kingdom to his vanquisher, 
and Prince Vivien had to listen to various complimentary harangues, 
which took a great deal of time, though he cut them as short as 
politeness allowed— if not shorter. But at last he was free to rejoin 
Placida, who at once began the story of her adventures. 

'After you had gone away,' said she, 'they tried to make me 
learn how to govern the kingdom, winch wearied me to death, so 
that I begged and prayed Lolotte to take me away with her, and 
this she presently did, but very reluctantly. However, having been 
transported to her grotto upon my favourite couch, I spent several 
delicious days, soothed by the soft green light, which was like a 
beech wood in the spring, and by the murmuring of bees and the 
tinkle of falling water. But alas ! Lolotte was forced to go away 
to a general assembly of the Fairies, and she came back in great 
dismay, telling me that her indulgence to me had cost her dear, 
for she had been severely reprimanded and ordered to hand me 
over to the Fairy Mirlifiche, who was already taking charge of 
you, and who had been much commended for her management 
of you.' 

' Fine management, indeed,' interrupted the Prince, ' if it is to 
her I owe all the adventures I have met with ! But go on with your 
story, my cousin. I can tell you all about my doings afterwards, 
and then you can judge for yourself.' 

' At first I was grieved to see Lolotte cry,' resumed the Princess, 
' but I soon found that grieving was very troublesome, so I thought 

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it better to be calm, and very soon afterwards I saw the Fairy 
Mirlifiche arrive, mounted upon her great unicorn. She stopped 
before the grotto and bade Lolotte bring me out to her, at which 
she cried worse than ever, and kissed me a dozen times, but she 
dared not refuse. I was lifted up on to the unicorn, behind Mirlifiche, 
who said to me— 

* " Hold on tight, little girl, if you don't want to break your 

' And, indeed, I had to hold on with all my might, for her 
horrible steed trotted so violently that it positively took my breath 
away. However, at last we stopped at a large farm, and the farmer 
and his wife ran out as soon as they saw the Fairy, and helped us to 

' I knew that they were really a King and Queen, whom the 
Fairies were punishing for their ignorance and idleness. You may 
imagine that I was by this time half dead with fatigue, but Mirlifiche 
insisted upon my feeding her unicorn before I did anything else. 
To accomplish this I had to climb up a long ladder into the hayloft, 
and bring down, one after another, twenty- four handmls of hay. 
Never, never before, did I have such a wearisome task ! It makes 
me shudder to think of it now, and that was not all. In the same 
way I had to carry the twenty-four handmls of hay to the stable, 
and then it was supper time, and I had to wait upon all the others. 
After that I really thought I should be allowed to go peaceably to 
my little bed, but, oh dear no ! First of all I had to make it, for 
it was all in confusion, and then I had to make one for the Fairy, 
and tuck her in, and draw the curtains round her, beside rendering 
her a dozen little services which I was not at all accustomed to. 
Finally, when I was perfectly exhausted by all this toil, I was free 
to go to bed myself, but as I had never before undressed myself, and 
really did not know how to begin, I lay down as I was. Unfortunately, 
the Fairy found this out, and just as I was falling into a sweet 
slumber, she made me get up once more, but even then I managed 
to escape her vigilance, and only took off my upper robe. Indeed, 
I may tell you in confidence, that I always find disobedience answer 
very welL One is often scolded, it is true, but then one has been 
♦saved some trouble. 

' At the earliest dawn of day Mirlifiche woke me, and made me 
take many journeys to the stable to bring her word how her unicorn 
had slept, and how much hay he had eaten, and then to find out 
what time it was, and if it was a fine day. I was so slow, and did 

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mj errands so badly, that before she left she called the King and 
Queen and said to them : 

1 " I am much more pleased with you this year. Continue to 
make the best of your farm, if you wish to get back to your king- 
dom, and also take care of this little Princess for me, and teach her 
to be useful, that when I come I may find her cured of her faults. 
If she is not— — " 

' Here she broke off with a significant look, and mounting my 
enemy the unicorn, speedily disappeared. 

' Then the King and Queen, turning to me, asked me what I 
could do. 

4 " Nothing at all, I assure you," I replied in a tone which really 
ought to have convinced them, but they went on to describe various 
employments, and tried to discover which of them would be most 
to my taste. However, at last I persuaded them that to do nothing 
whatever would be the only thing that would suit me, and that if 
they really wanted to be kind to me, they would let me go to bed 
and to sleep, and not tease me about doing anything. To my 
great joy, they not only permitted this, but actually, when they had 
their own meals, the Queen brought my portion up to me. But 
early the next morning she appeared at my bedside, saying, with an 
apologetic air : 

' " My pretty child, I am afraid 3*011 must really make up your 
mind to get up to-day. I know quite well how delightful it is to be 
thoroughly idle, for when my husband and I were King and Queen 
we did nothing at all from morning to night, and I sincerely hope 
that it will not be long before those happy days will come again for 
us. But at present we have not reached them, nor have you, and 
you know from what the Fairy said that perhaps worse things may 
happen to us if she is not obeyed. Make haste, I beg of you, and 
come down to breakfast, for I have put by some delicious cream 
for you." 

' It was really very tiresome, but as there was no help for it 
I went down 1 

1 But the instant breakfast was over they began again their 
cuckoo-cry of " What will you do '? " In vain did I answer — 

' "Nothing at all, if it please you, madam." 

1 The Queen at last gave me a spindle and about four pounds of 
hemp upon a distaff, and sent me out to keep the sheep, assuring 
me that there could not be a pleasanter occupation, and that I could 
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unwillingly, as you may imagine, but I had not walked far before 
I came to a shady bank in what seemed to me a charming .place. 
I stretched myself cosily upon the soft grass, and with the bundle 
of hemp for a pillow slept as tranquilly as if there were no such 
things as sheep in the world, while they for their part wandered 
hither and thither at their own sweet will, as if there were no such 
thing as a shepherdess, invading every field, and browsing upon 
every kind of forbidden dainty, until the peasants, alarmed by the 
havoc they were making, raised a clamour, winch at last reached 
the ears of the King and Queen, who ran out. and seeing the cause 
of the commotion, hastily collected their flock. And, indeed, the 
sooner the better, since they had to pay for all the damage they had 
done. As for me I lay still and watched them run. for I was very 
comfortable, and there I might be still if they had not come up, all 
panting and breathless, and compelled me to get up and follow 
them ; they also reproached me bitterly, but I need hardly tell you 
that they did not again entrust me- with the flock. 

I But whatever they found for me to do it was always the same 
thing, I spoilt and mismanaged it all, and was so successful in pro- 
voking even the most patient people, that one day I ran away from 
the farm, for I was really afraid the Queen would be obliged to 
beat me, TVhen I 'came to the little river in which the King used 
to fish, I found the boat tied to a tree, and stepping in I unfastened 
it, and floated gently down with the current. The gliding of the 
boat was so soothing that I did not trouble myself in the least 
when the Queen caught eight of me and ran along the bank, 
crying — 

' " My boat, my boat ! Husband, come and catch the little 
Princess who is running away with my boat ! " 

' The current soon carried me out of hearing of her cries, and I 
dreamed to the song of the ripples and the whisper of the trees, until 
the boat suddenly stopped, and I found it was stuck fast beside a fresh 
green meadow, and that the sun was rising. In the distance I saw 
some little houses which seemed to be built in a most singular fashion, 
but as I was by this thne very hungry I set out towards them, but 
before I had walked many steps, I saw that the air was full of 
shining objects which seemed to be fixed, and yet I could not see 
what they hung from. 

I I went. nearer, and saw a silken cord hanging down to the 
ground, and pulled it just because it was so close to my hand. 
Instantly the whole meadow resounded to the melodious chiming 

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of a peal of silver bells, and they sounded so pretty that I sat down 
to listen, and to watch them as they swung shining in the sun- 
beams. Before they ceased to sound, came a great flight of birds, 
and each one perching upon a bell added its charming song to the 
concert. As they ended, I looked up and saw a tall and stately 
dame advancing towards me, surrounded and followed by a vast 
flock of every kind of -bird. 

* " "Who are you, little girl," said she, " who dares to come where 
I allow no mortal to live, lest my birds should be disturbed ? Still, 
if you are clever at anything," she added, " I might be able to put 
up with your presence." 

' " Madam," I answered, rising, "you may be very sure that I 
shall not do anything to alarm your birds. I only beg you, for 
pity's sake, to give me something to eat." 

' " I will do that," she replied, "before I send you where you 
deserve to go." 

'And thereupon she despatched six jays, who were her pages, to 
fetch me all sorts of biscuits, while some of the other birds brought 
ripe fruits. In fact, I had a delicious breakfast, though I do not 
like to be waited upon so quickly. It is so disagreeable to be 
hurried. I began to think I should like very well to stay in this 
pleasant country, and I said so to the stately lady, but she answered 
with the greatest disdain : 

' " Do you think I would keep you here ? You ! Why what do 
you suppose would be the good of you in this country, where every- 
body is wide-awake and busy ? No, no, I have shown you all the 
hospitality you will get from me." 

4 With these words she turned and gave a vigorous pull to the 
silken rope which I mentioned before, but instead of a melodious 
chime, there arose a hideous clanging which quite terrified me, and 
in an instant a huge Black Bird appeared, which alighted at the 
Fairy's feet, saying in a frightful voice — 

4 " What do you want of me, my sister ? " 

' " I wish you to take this little Princess to my cousin, the Giant 
of the Green Castle, at once," she replied, " and beg him from me 
to make her work day and night upon his beautiful tapestry." 

' At these words the great Bird snatched me up, regardless of 
my cries, and flew off at a terrific pace ' 

' Oh ! you are joking, cousin,' interrupted Prince Vivien ; ' you 
mean as slowly as possible. I know that horrible Black Bud, and 
the lengthiness of all his proceedings and surroundings.' 

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* Have it your own way,' replied Plaeida, tranquilly. ' I cannot 
bear arguing. Perhaps, this was not even the same bird. At any 
rate, he carried me off at a prodigious speed, and set ine gently 
down in this very castle of which you are now the master. We 
entered by one of the windows, and when the Bird had handed me 
over to the Giant from whom you have been good enough to deliver 
me, and given the Fairy's message, it departed. 

' Then the Giant turned to me, saying, 

* " So you are an idler ! Ah ! well, we must teach you to work. 
You won't be the first we have cured of laziness. See how busy all 
my guests are." 

' I looked up as he spoke, and saw that an immense gallery ran 
all round the hall, in which were tapestry frames, spindles, skeins 
of wool, patterns, and all necessary things. Before each frame 
about a dozen people were sitting, hard at work, at which terrible 
sight I fainted away, and as soon as I recovered they began to ask 
me what I could do. 

' It was in vain that I replied as before, and with the strongest 
desire to be taken at my word, " Xothiug at all." 

' The Giant only said, 

1 " Then you must learn to do something ; in this world there is 
enough work for everybody." 

4 It appeared that they were working into the tapestry all the 
stories the Fairies liked best, and they began to try and teach me to 
help them, but from the first class, where they tried me to begin 
with, I sank lower and lower, and not even the most simple stitches 
could I learn. 

* In vain they punished me by all the usual methods. In vain 
the Giant showed me his menagerie, which was entirely composed 
of children who would not work ! Nothing did me any good, and 
at last I was reduced to drawing water for the dyeing of the wools, 
and even over that I was so slow that this morning the Giant flew 
into a rage and changed me into a gazelle. He was just putting 
me into the menagerie when I happened to catch sight of a dog, 
and was seized with such terror that I fled away at my utmost 
speed, and escaped through the outer court of the castle. The 
Giant, fearing that I should be lost altogether, sent his green lion 
after me, with orders to bring me back, cost what it might, and 
I should certainly have let myself be caught, or eaten up, or any- 
thing, rather than run any further, if I had not luckily met you by 
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is once more to be able to sit still in peace. I was so tired of trying 
to learn things.' 

Prince Vivien said that, for his part, he had been kept a great 
deal too still, and had not found it at all amusing, and then he re- 
counted all his adventures with breathless rapidity. How he had 
taken shelter with Dame Patience, and consulted the Oracle, and 
voyaged in the paper ship. Then they went hand in hand to 
release all the prisoners in the castle, and all the Princes and Prin- 
cesses who were in cages in the menagerie, for the instant the Green 
Giant was dead they had resinned their natural forms. As you 
may imagine, they were all very grateful, and Princess Placida 
entreated them never, never to do another stitch of work so long 
as they lived, and they promptly made a great bonfire in the court- 
yard, and solemnly burnt all the embroidery frames and spinning 
wheels. Then the Princess gave them splendid presents, or rather 
sat by while Prince Vivien gave them, and there were great 
rejoicings in the Green Castle, and everyone did his best to please 
the Prince and Princess. But with all their good intentions, they 
often made mistakes, for Vivien and Placida were never of one 
mind about their plans, so it was very confusing, and they frequently 
found themselves obeying the Prince's orders, very, very slowly, 
and rushing off with lightning speed to do something that the 
Princess did not wish to have done at all, until, by-aud-by, the 
two cousins took to consulting with, and consoling one another in 
all these little vexations, and at last came to be so fond of each 
other that for Placida' s sake Vivien became quite patient, and for 
Vivien's sake Placida made the most unheard-of exertions. But 
now the Fames w 7 ho had been watching all these proceedings with 
interest, thought it was time to interfere, and ascertain by further 
trials if this improvement w r as likely to continue, and if they really 
loved one another. So they caused Placida to seem to have 
a violent fever, and Vivien to languish and grow dull, and made 
each of them very uneasy about the other, and then, finding 
a moment when they were apart, the Fairy Mirlifiche suddenly 
appeared to Placida, and said — 

' I have just seen Prince Vivien, and he seemed to me to be 
very ill.' 

* Alas ! yes, madam,' she answered, ' and if you will but cure 
him, you may take me back to the farm, or bring the Green Giant 
to life again, and you shall see how obedient I will be.' 

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only to catch the Trotting Mouse and the Chaffinch-on-the-Wing 
and bring them to nie. Only remember that time presses ! ' 

She had hardly finished speaking before the Princess was rush- 
ing headlong out of the castle gate, and the Fairy after watching 
her till she was lost to sight, gave a little chuckle and went in search 
of the Prince, who begged her earnestly to send him back to the 
Black Castle, or to the paper boat if she would but save Placida's 
life. The Fairy shook her head, and looked very grave. She quite 
agreed with him, the Princess was in a bad way — ' But,' said she, 
'if you can find the Bosy Mole, and give him to her she will re- 
cover.' So now it was the Prince's turn to set off in a vast hurry, 
only as soon as he left the Castle he happened to go in exactly the 
opposite direction to the one Placida had taken. Now you can 
imagine these two devoted lovers hunting night and day. The 
Princess in the woods, always running, always listening, pursuing 
hotly after two creatures which seemed to her very hard to catch, 
which she yet never ceased from pursuing. The Prince on the other 
hand wandering continually across the meadows, his eyes fixed upon 
the ground, attentive to every movement among the moles. He 
was forced to walk slowly — slowly upon tip-toe, hardly venturing 
to breathe. Often he stood for hours motionless as a statue, and if 
the desire to succeed could have helped him he would soon have 
possessed the Bosy Mole. But alas ! all that he caught were black 
and ordinary, though strange to say he never grew impatient, but 
always seemed ready to begin the tedious limit again. But this 
changing of character is one of the most ordinary miracles which 
love works. Neither the Prince nor the Princess gave a thought to 
anything but their quest. It never even occurred to them to wonder 
what country they had reached. So you may guess how astonished 
they were one day, when having at last been successful after their 
long and weary chase, they cried aloud at the same instant : ' At 
last I have saved my beloved,' and then recognising each other's 
voice looked up, and rushed to meet one another with the wildest 
joy. Surprise kept them silent while for one delicious moment 
they gazed into each other's eyes, and just then who should come 
up but King Gridelin, for it was into his kingdom they Uad acci- 
dentally strayed. He recognised them in Iris turn and greeted them 
joyfully, but when they turned afterwards to look for the Bosy Mole, 
the Chaffinch, and the Trotting-Mouse, they had vanished, and hi 
their places stood a lovely lady whom they did not know, the Black 
Bird, and the Green Giant. King Gridelin had no sooner set eyes 

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upon the lady than with a cry of joy he clasped her in his arms, for 
it was no other than his long-lost wife, Santorina, about whose im- 
prisonment in Fairyland you may perhaps read some day. 

Then the Black Bird and the Green Giant resumed their natural 
form, for they were enchanters, and up flew Lolotte and Mirlifiche 
in their chariots, and then there was a great kissing and congratu- 
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enchanters, who loved their natural forms dearly. After this they 
repaired to the Palace, and the wedding of Prince Vivien and 
Princess Placida was held at once with all the splendour imaginable. 
Xing Gridelin and Queen Santorina, after all their experiences, 
had no tether desire to reign, so they retired happily to a peaceful 
place, leaving their kingdom to the Prince and Princess, who were 
beloved by all their subjects, and found their greatest happiness all 
their lives long in making other people happy. 

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rpHERE was once a woman who had three daughters, of whom 
-L the eldest was called Little One-eye, because she had only one 
eye in the middle of her forehead ; and the second, Little Two-eyes, 
because she had two eyes like other people ; and the youngest, 
Little Three-eyes, because she had three eyes, and her third eye 
was also in the middle of her forehead. But because Little Two- 
eyes did not look any different from other children, her sisters 
and mother could not bear her. They would say to her, ' You with 
your two eyes are no better than common folk ; you don't belong 
to us.' They pushed her here, and threw her wretched clothes 
there, and gave her to eat only what they left, and they were as 
unkind to her as ever they could be. 

It happened one day that Little Two-eyes had to go out into the 
fields to take care of the goat, but she was still quite hungry because 
her sisters had given her so little to eat. So she sat down in the 
meadow and began to cry, and she cried so much that two little 
brooks ran out of her eyes. But when she looked up once in her 
grief there stood a women beside her who asked, ' Little Two- eyes, 
what are you crying for ? ' Little Two-eyes answered, « Have I 
not reason to cry ? Because I have two eyes like other people, my 
sisters and my mother cannot bear me ; they push me out of one 
corner into another, and give me nothing to eat except what they 
leave. To-day they have given me so little that I am still quite 
hungry.' Then the wise woman said, * Little Two-eyes, dry your 
eyes, and I will tell you something so that you need never be hungry 
again. Only say to your goat, 

'• Little goat, bleat, 
Little table, appear," 

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and a beautifully spread table will stand before you, with the most 
delicious food on it, so that you can oat as much as you want. 
And when you have had enough and don't want the little table any 
more, you have only to say, 

" Little goat, bleat, 
Little table, awa} 7 ," 

and then it will vanish.' Then the wise woman went away. 

But Little Two-eyes thought, ' I must try at once if what she 
has told me is true, for I am more hungry than ever ' ; and she said, 
' Little goat, bleat, 
Little table appear,' 

and scarcely had she uttered the words, when there stood a little 
table before her covered with a white cloth, on which were arranged 
a plate, with a knife and fork and a silver spoon, and the most 
beautiful dishes, which were smoking hot, as if they had just come 
out of the kitchen. Then Little Two-eyes said the shortest grace 
she knew, and set to work and made a good dinner. And when 
she had had enough, she said, as the wise woman had told her, 

' Little goat, bleat, 
Little table, away,' 

and immediately the table and all that was on it disappeared again. 
* That is a splendid way of housekeeping,' thought Little Two-eyes, 
and she was quite happy and contented. 

In the evening, when she went home with her goat, she found a 
little earthenware dish with the food that her sisters had thrown to 
her, but she did not touch it. The next day she went out again 
with her goat, and left the few scraps which were given her. The 
first and second times her sisters did not notice this, but when it 
happened continually, they remarked it and said, * Something is the 
matter with Little Two-eyes, for she always leaves her food now, and 
she used to gobble up all that was given her. She must have found 
other means of getting food.' So in order to get at the truth, Little 
One-eye was told to go out with Little Two-eyes when she drove 
the goat to pasture, and to notice particularly what she got there, 
and whether anyone brought her food and drink. 

Now when Little Two-eyes was setting out, Little One-eye came 
up to her and said, ' I will go into the field with you and see if you 
take good care of the goat, and if you drive him properly to get 
grass,' But Little Two-eyes saw what Little One-eye had in her 

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mind, and she drove the goat into the long grass and said, ' Come, 
Little One-eye, we will sit down here, and I will sing you something.' 
Little One-eye sat down, and as she was very much tired by the 
long walk to which she was not used, and by the hot day, and as 
Little Two -eyes went on singing 

4 Little One -eye, are you awake ? 
Little One -eye, are you asleep ? ' 

she shut her one eye and fell asleep. When Little Two -eyes saw 
that Little One-eye was asleep and could find out nothing, she said, 
' Little goat, bleat, 
Little table, appear,' 

and sat down at her table and ate and drank as much as she wanted. 
Then she said again, 

' Little goat, bleat, 
Little table, away.' 

and in the twinkling of an eye all had vanished. 

Little Two-eyes then woke Little One-eye and said, ' Little One- 
eye, you meant to watch, and, instead, you went to sleep ; in the 
meantime the goat might have run far and wide. Come, we will 
go home.' So they went home, and Little Two-eyes again left her 
little dish untouched, and Little One-eye could not tell her mother 
why she would not eat, and said as an excuse, ' I was so sleepy out- 

The next day the mother said to Little Three -eyes, ' This time 
you shall go with Little Two-eyes and watch whether she eats any- 
thing out in the fields, and whether anyone brings her food and 
drink, for eat and drink she must secretly.' So Little Three-eyes 
went to Little Two- eyes and said, ' I will go with you and see if 
you take good care of the goat, and if you drive him properly to get 
grass.' But little Two-eyes knew what Little Three-eyes had in 
her mind, and she drove the goat out into the tall grass and said, ' We 
will sit down here, Little Three-eyes, and I will sing you something.' 
Little Three -eyes sat down ; she was tired by the walk and the hot 
day, and Little Two-eyes sang the same little song again ; 

* Little Three-eyes, are you awake ? ' 
but instead of^-smging as she ought to have done, 

• Little Three-eyes, are you asleep ? ' 
she sang, without thinking, 

' Little Two-eyes, are you asleep ? ' 

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She went on singing, 

* Little Three -eyes, are you awake ? 
Little Two-eyes, are you asleep ? ' 

so that the two eyes of Little Three- eyes fell asleep, but the third, 
which was not spoken to in the little rhyme, did not fall asleep. 
Of course Little Three -eyes shut that eye also out of cunning, to 
look a-? if she were asleep, but it was blinking and could see every- 
thing quite well. 

And when Little Two-eyes thought that Little Three-eyes was 
sound asleep, she paid her rhyme, 

* Little goat, bleat, 
Little table, appear,' 

and ate and drank to her heart's content, and then made the table 
go away again, by saying, 

* Little goat, bleat, 
u Little table, away.' 

But Little Three- eyes had seen everything. Then Little Two- 
eyes came to her, and woke her and said, ' Well, Little Three-eyes, 
have you been asleep ? You watch well ! Come, we will go home.' 
When they reached home, Little Two -eyes did not eat again, and 

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Little Three-eyes said to the mother,' I know now why that proud 
thing eats nothing. When she says to the goat in the field, 
" Little goat, bleat, 
Little table, appear," 

a table stands before her, spread with the "best food, much better 
than we have ; and when she has had enough, she says, 
" Little goat, bleat, 
Little table, away," 

and everything disappears again. I saw it all exactly. She made 
two of my eyes go to sleep with a little rhyme, but the one in my 
forehead remained awake, luckily ! ' 

Then the envious mother cried out, ' "Will you fare better than 
we do ? 3'ou shall not have the chance to do so again ! ' and she 
fetched a knife, and killed the goat. 

When Little Two-eyes saw this, she went out full of grief, and 
sat down in the meadow and wept bitter tears. Then again the 
wise woman stood before her, and said, ' Little Two-eyes, what are 
you crying for ? ' ' Have I not reason to cry ? ' she answered, 
' the goat, which when I said the little rhyme, spread the table so 
beautifully, my mother has killed, and now I must suffer hunger 
and want again.' The wise woman said, ' Little Two-eyes, I will 
give you a good piece of advice. Ask your sisters to give you the 
heart of the dead goat, and bury it in the earth before the house- 
door ; that will bring you good luck.' Then she disappeared, and 
Little Two-e3'es went home, and said to her sisters, ' Dear sisters, 
do give me something of my goat ; I ask nothing better than its 
heart.' Then they laughed and said, ' You can have that if you 
want nothing more.' And Little Two-eyes took the heart and 
buried it in the evening when all was quiet, as the wise woman had 
told her, before the house-door. The next morning when they all 
awoke and came to the house-door, there stood a most wonderful 
tree, which had leaves of silver and fruit of gold growing on it— 
you never saw anything more lovely and gorgeous in your life ! 
But they did not know how the tree had grown up in the night ; 
only Little Two-eyes knew that it had sprung from the heart of the 
goat, for it was standing just where she had buried it in the ground. 
Then the mother said to Little One-eye, ' Climb up, my child, and 
break us off the fruit from the tree.' Little One-eye climbed up, 
but just when she was going to take hold of one of the golden apples 
the bough sprang out of her hands ; and this happened every time, 

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so that she could not break off a single apple, however hard she 
tried. Then the mother said, ' Little Three -eyes, do you climb up ; 
you with your three eyes can see round better than Little One-eye.' 
So Little One-eye slid down, and Little Three-eyes climbed up ; but 
she was not any more successful ; look round as she might, the 
golden apples bent themselves back. At last the mother got im- 
patient and climbed up herself, but she was even less successful 
than Little One-eye and Little Three-eyes in catchinghold of the fruit, 
and only grasped at the empty air. Then Little Two-eyes said, ' I 
will just try once, perhaps I shall succeed better.' The sisters 
called out, ' You with your two eyes will no doubt succeed ! ' But 
Little Two-eyes climbed up, and the golden apples did not jump 
away from her, but behaved quite properly, so that she could pluck 
them off, one after the other, and brought a whole apron-full down 
with her. The mother took them from her, and, instead of behaving 
better to poor Little Two-eyes, as they ought to have done, they 
were jealous that she only could reach the fruit and behaved still 
more unkindly to her. 

It happened one day that when they were all standing together 
by the tree that a young knight came riding along. ' Be quick, 
Little Two- eyes,' cried the two sisters, ' creep under this, so that you 
shall not disgrace us,' and they put over poor Little Two -eyes as 
quickly as possible an empty cask, which was standing close to the 
tree, and they pushed the golden apples which she had broken off 
under with her. When the knight, who was a very handsome 
young man, rode up, he wondered to see the marvellous tree of 
gold and silver, and said to the two sisters, ' Whose is this beautiful 
tree ? Whoever will give me a twig of it shall have whatever she 
wants.' Then Little One -eye and Little Three -eyes answered that 
the tree belonged to them, and that they would certainly break him 
off a twig. They gave themselves a great deal of trouble, but in 
vain ; the twigs and fruit bent back every time from their hands. 
Then the knight said, ' It is very strange that the tree should belong 
to you, and yet that you have not the power to break anything 
from it ! ' But they would have that the tree was theirs ; and while 
they were saying this, Little Two-eyes rolled a couple of golden 
apples from under the cask, so that they lay at the knight's feet, 
for she was angry with Little One-eye and Little Three-eyes for 
not speaking the truth. When the knight saw the apples he was 
astonished, and asked where they came from. Little One- eye and 
Little Three-eyes answered that they had another sister, but she 

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could not be seen because she had only two eyes, like ordinary 
people. But the knight demanded to see her, and called out, ' Little 
Two-eyes, come forth.' Then Little Two -eyes came out from under 
the cask quite happily, and the knight was astonished at her great 
beauty, and said, ' Little Two-eyes, I am sure you can break me off 
a twig from the tree.' ' Yes,' answered Little Two-eyes, ' I can, for 
the tree is mine.' So she climbed up and broke off a small branch 
with its silver leaves and golden fruit without any trouble, and gave 
it to the knight. Then he said, 'Little Two-eyes, what shall I give 
you for this?' 'Ah,' answered Little Two-eyes, ' I suffer hunger 
and thirst, want and sorrow, from early morning till late in the 
evening ; if you would take me with you, and free me from this, I 
should be happy ! ' Then the knight lifted Little Two-eyes on his 
horse, and took her home to his father's castle. There he gave her 
beautiful clothes, and food and drink, and because he loved her so 
much he married her, and the wedding was celebrated with great 

When the handsome knight carried Little Two-eyes away with 
him, the two sisters envied her good luck at first. ' But the won- 
derful tree is still with us, after all,' they thought, • and although 
we cannot break any fruit from it, everyone will stop and look at it, 
and will come to us and praise it ; who knows whether we may 
not reap a harvest from it ? ' But the next morning the tree had 
flown, and their hopes with it ; and when Little Two-eyes looked 
out of her window there it stood underneath, to her great delight. 
Little Two-eyes lived happily for a long time. Once two poor 
women came to the castle to beg alms. Then Little Two-eyes 
looked at them and recognised both her sisters, Little One-eye and 
Little Three-eyes, who had become so poor that they came to beg 
bread at her door. But Little Two- eyes bade them welcome, and 
was so good to them that they both repented from their hearts of 
having been so unkind to their sister. 

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THERE was once upon a time a castle in the middle of a thick 
wood where lived an old woman quite alone, for she was 
an enchantress. In the day-time she changed herself into a 
cat or a night-owl, but in the evening she became like an 
ordinary woman again. She could entice animals and birds 
to come to her, and then she would kill and cook them. If any 
youth came within a hundred paces of the castle, he was 
obliged to stand still, and could not stir from the spot till she set 
him free ; but if a pretty girl came within this boundary, the old 
enchantress changed her into a bird, and shut her up in a wicker 
cage, which she put in one of the rooms in the castle. She had 
quite seven thousand of such cages in the castle with very rare 
birds in them. 

Now, there was once a maiden called Jorinde, who was more 
beautiful than other maidens. She and a youth named Joringel, 
Avho was just as good-looking as she was, were betrothed to one 
another. Their greatest delight was to be together, and so that 
they might get a good long talk, they went one evening for a walk 
in the wood. ' Take care,' said Joringel, ' not to come too close to 
the castle.' It was a beautiful evening ; the sun shone brightly 
between the stems of the trees among the dark green leaves of the 
forest, and the turtle-dove sang clearly on the old may bushes. 

Jorinde wept from time to time, and she sat herself down in the 
sunshine and lamented, and Joringel lamented too. They felt as sad 
as if they had been condemned to die ; they looked round and got 
quite confused, and did not remember which was their way home. 
Half the sun was still above the mountain and half was behind it 
when Joringel looked through the trees and saw the old wall of the 
castle quite near them. He was terrified and half dead with fright. 
Jorinde sang : 

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i My little bird with throat so red 
Sings sorrow, sorrow, sorrow ; 
He sings to the little dove that's dead, 
Sings sorrow, sor jug, jug, jug.* 

Joringel looked up at Jorinde. She had been changed into 
a nightingale, who was singing 'jug, jug.' A night-owl with 
glowing eyes flew three times round her, and screeched three times 
' tu-whit, tu-whit, tu-whoo.' Joringel could not stir ; he stood 
there like a stone ; he could not weep, or speak, or move hand or 
foot. Now the sun set ; the owl flew into a bush, and immediately 
an old, bent woman came out of it ; she was yellow- skinned and 
thin, and had large red eyes and a hooked nose, which met her 
chin. She muttered to herself, caught the nightingale, and carried 
her away in her hand. Joringel could say nothing ; he could not 
move from the spot, and the nightingale was gone. At last the 
woman came back again, and said in a gruff voice, ' Good evening, 
Zachiel ; when the young moon shines in the basket, you are freed 
early, Zachiel.' Then Joringel was free. He fell on his knees 
before the old woman and implored her to give him back his 
Jorinde, but she said he should never have her again, and then 
went away. He called after her, he wept and lamented, but all in 
vain. ' What is to become of me ! ' he thoitght. Then he went 
away, and came at last to a strange village, where he kept sheep 
for a long time. He often went round the castle while he was there, 
but never too close. At last he dreamt one night that he had found a 
blood-red flower, which had in its centre a beautiful large pearl. 
He plucked this flower and went with it to the castle ; and there 
everything which he touched with the flower was freed from the^ 
enchantment, and he got his Jorinde back again through it. When 
he awoke in the morning he began to seek mountain and valley to 
find such a flower. He sought it for eight days, and on the ninth 
early in the morning he found the blood-red flower. In its centre 
was a large dew-drop, as big as the most lovely pearl. He travelled 
day and night with this flower till he arrived at the castle. When 
he came within a hundred paces of it he did not cease to be able to 
move, but he went on till he reached the gate. He was delighted 
at his success, touched the great gate with the flower, and it sprung 
open. He entered, passed through the courtyard, and then stopped 
to listen for the singing of the birds ; at last he heard it. He went 
in and found the hall in which was the enchantress, and with her 

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seven thousand birds in their wicker cages. When she saw Joringel 
she was furious, and breathed out poison and gall at him, but she 
could not move a step towards him. He took no notice of her, and 
went and looked over the cages of birds; but there were many 
hundred nightingales, and how was he to find his Jorinde from 
among them ? Whilst he w T as considering, he observed the old witch 
take up a cage secretly and go with it towards the door. Instantly 
he sprang after her, touched the cage with the flower, and the old 
woman as well. Now she could no longer work enchantments, 
and there stood Jorinde before him, with her arms round his neck, 
and more beautiful than ever. Then he turned all the other birds 
again into maidens, and he went home with his Jorinde, and they 
lived a long and happy life. 


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INHERE wns once upon a time a King who had a wife with golden 
■ hair, and she was so beautiful that you couldn't find anyone 
like her in the world. It happened that she fell ill, and when she 
felt that she must soon die, she sent for the King, and said, ' If you 
want to marry after my death, make no one queen unless she is 
just as beautiful as I am, and has just such golden hair as I have. 
Promise me this.' After the King had promised her this, she 
closed her eyes and died. 

For a long time the King was not to be comforted, and he did 
not even think of taking a second wife. At last his councillors 
said, ' The King must marry again, so that we may have a queen.' 
So messengers were sent far and wide to seek for a bride equal to 
the late Queen in beauty. But there was no one in the wide world, 
and if there had been she could not have had such golden hair. 
Then the messengers came home again, not having been able to find 
a queen. 

Now, the King had a daughter, who was just as beautiful as her 
dead mother, and had just such golden hair. One day when she 
had grown up, her father looked at her, and saw that she was 
exactly like her mother, so he said to his councillors, ' I will marry 
my daughter to one of you, and she shall be queen, for she is 
exactly like her dead mother, and when I die her husband shall be 
king.' But when the Princess heard of her father's decision, she 
was not at all pleased, and said to him, ' Before I do your bidding, 
I must have three dresses ; one as golden a?, the sun. one as silver 
as the moon, and one as shining as the stars. Besides these, I 
want a cloak made of a thousand different 1 inds of skin ; every 
animal in your kingdom must give a bit of his skin to it.' But she 
thought to herself, ' This will be quite impossible, and I shall not have 
to marry someone I do not care for.' The King, however, was not to 

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be turned from his purpose, and he commanded the most skilled 
maidens in his kingdom to weave the three dresses, one as golden 
as the sun, and one as silver as the moon, and one as shining as 
the stars ; and he gave orders to all his huntsmen to catch one of 
every kind of beast in the kingdom, and to get a bit of its skin to 
make the cloak of a thousand pieces of fur. At last, when all was 
ready, the King commanded the cloak to be brought to him, and 
he spread it out before the Princess, and said, ' To-morrow shall be 
your wedding-day.' When the Princess saw that there was no 
more hope of changing her father's resolution, she determined to 
flee away. In the night, when everyone else was sleeping, she got 
up and took three things from her treasures, a gold ring, a little 
gold spinning-wheel, and a gold reel ; she put the sun, moon, 
and star dresses in a nut -shell, drew on the cloak of many 
skins, and made her face and hands black with soot. Then 
she commended herself to God, and went out and travelled 
the whole night till she came to a large forest. And as she was 
very much tired she sat down inside a hollow tree and fell 

The sun rose and she still slept on and on, although it was 
nearly noon. Now, it happened that the king to whom this wood 
belonged was hunting in it. "When his dogs came to the tree, they 
sniffed, and ran round and round it, barking. The King said to 
the huntsmen, ' See what sort of a wild beast is in there.' The 
huntsmen went in, and then came back and said, ' In the hollow 
tree there lies a wonderful animal that we don't know, and we have 
never seen one like it ; its skin is made of a thousand pieces of 
fur ; but it is lying down asleep.' The King said, ' See if you can 
catch it alive, and then fasten it to the cart, and we will take it with 
us.' When the huntsmen seized the maiden, she awoke and was 
frightened, and cried out to them, ' I am a poor child, forsaken by 
father and mother; take pity on me, and let me go with you.' 
Then they said to her, c Many-furred Creature, you can work in the 
kitchen ; come with us and sweep the ashes together.' So they put 
her in the cart and they went back to the palace. There they 
showed her a tiny room under the stairs, where no daylight came, 
and said to her, ' Many-furred Creature, you can live and sleep 
here.' Then she was sent into the kitchen, where she carried wood 
and water, poked the fire, washed vegetables, plucked fowls, swept 
up the ashes, and did all the dirty work. 

So the Many-furred Creature lived for a long time in great 

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poverty. Ah, beautiful King's daughter, what is going to befall you 
now ? 

It happened once when a great feast was being held in the 
palace, that she said to the cook, ' Can I go upstairs for a little bit 
and look on ? I will stand outside the doors.' The cook replied, 
' Yes, you can go up, but in halt-an-hour you must be back here to 
sweep up the ashes.' Then she took her little oil-lamp, and went 
into her little room, drew off her fur cloak, and washed off the soot 
from her face and hands, so that her beauty shone forth, and it was 

as if one sunbeam after another were coming out of a black cloud. 
Then she opened the nut, and took out the dress as golden as the 
sun. And when she had done this, she went up to the feast, and 
everyone stepped out of her way, for nobody knew her, and they 
thought she must be a King's daughter. But the King came 
towards her and gave her his hand, and danced with her, thinking 
to himself, ' My eyes have never beheld anyone so fair ! ' "When 
the dance was ended, she curtseyed to him, and when the King 
looked round she had disappeared, no one knew whither. The 

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guards who were standing before the palace were called and 
questioned, but no one had seen her. 

She had run to her little room and had quickly taken off her 
dress, made her face and hands black, put on the for cloak, and 
was once more the Many-furred Creature. W 7 hen she came into 
the kitchen and was setting about her work of sweeping the ashes 
together, the cook said to her, ' Let that wait till to-morrow, and 
just cook the lung's soup for me ; I want to have a little peep at 
the company upstairs ; but be sure that you do not let a hair fall 
into it, otherwise you will get nothing to eat in future ! ' So the 
cook went away, and the Many-furred Creature cooked the soup for 
the King. She made a bread-soup as well as she possibly could, and 
when it was done, she fetched her gold ring from her little room, 
and laid it in the tureen in which the soup was to be served up. 

When the dance was ended, the King had his soup brought to 
him and ate it, and it was so good that he thought he had never 
tasted such soup in his life. But when he came to the bottom of 
the dish he saw a gold ring lying there, and he could not imagine 
how it got in. Then he commanded the cook to be brought before 
him. The cook was terrified when he heard the command, and 
said to the Many-furred Creature, 'You must have let a hair fall 
into the soup, and if you have you deserve a good beating ! ' When 
he came before the King, the King asked who had cooked the 
soup. The cook answered, 'I cooked it.' But the King said, 
1 That's not true, for it was quite different and much better soup 
than you have ever cooked.' Then the cook said, * I must confess ; 
I did not cook the soup ; the Many-furred Creature did.' * Let her 
be brought before me,' said the King. When the Many-furred 
Creature came, the King asked her who she was. * I am a poor 
child without father or mother.' Then he asked her, * What do you 
do in my palace ? ' 'I am of no use except to have boots thrown 
at my head.' ' How did you get the ring which was in the soup ? ' 
he asked. * I know nothing at all about the ring,' she answered. So 
the King could find out nothing, and was obliged to send her away. 

After a time there was another feast, and the Many- furred 
Creature begged the cook as at the last one to let her go and look 
on. He answered, ' Yes, but come back again in half-an-hour and 
cook the King the bread-soup that he likes so much.' So she ran 
away to her little room, washed herself quickly, took out of the nut 
the dress as silver as the moon and put it on. Then she went up- 
stairs looking just like a King's daughter, and the King came 

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towards her, delighted to see her again, and as the dance had just 
begun, they danced together. But when the dance was ended, she 
disappeared again so quickly that the King could not see which 
way she went. She ran to her little room and changed herself 
once more into the Many-furred Creature, and went into the kitchen 
to cook the bread-soup. When the cook was upstairs, she fetched 
the golden spinning-wheel and put it in the dish so that the soup 
was poured over it. It was brought to the King, who ate it, and 
liked it as much as the last time. He had the cook sent to him, 
and again he had to confess that the Many-furred Creature had 
cooked the soup. Then the Many-furred Creature came before the 
King, but she said again that she was of no use except to have 
boots thrown at her head, and that she knew nothing at all of the 
golden spinning-wheel. 

When the King had a feast for the third time, things did not 
turn out quite the same as at the other two. The cook said, ; You 
must be a witch, Many-furred Creature, for you always put some- 
thing in the soup, so that it is much better and tastes nicer to the 
King than any that I cook.' But because she begged hard, he let 
her go up for the usual time. Kow she put on the dress as shining 
as the stars, and stepped into the hall in it. 

The King danced again with the beautiful maiden, and thought 
she had never looked so beautiful. And while he was dancing, he 
put a gold ring on her finger without her seeing it, and he com- 
manded that the dance should last longer than usual.. When it was 
finished he wanted to keep her hands in his, but she broke from 
him, and sprang so quickly away among the people that she vanished 
from his sight. She ran as fast as she could to her little room under 
the stairs, but because she had stayed too long beyond the half-hour, 
she could not stop to take off the beautiful dress, but only threw the 
fur cloak over it, and in her haste she did not make herself quite 
black with the soot, one finger remaining white. The Many-furred 
Creature now ran into the kitchen, cooked the King's bread-soup, 
and when the cook had gone, she laid the gold reel in the dish. 
When the King found the reel at the bottom, he had the Many- 
furred Creature brought to him, and then he saw the white finger, 
and the ring which he had put on her hand in the dance. Then ho 
took her hand and held her tightly, and as she was trying to get 
away, she undid the fur- cloak a little bit and the star- dress shone 
out. The King seized the cloak and tore it off her. Her golden 
hair came down, and she stood there in her full splendour, and could 

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not bide herself away any more. And when the soot and ashes had 
been washed from her face, she looked more beautiful than anyone 
in the world. But the King said, ' You are my dear bride, and we 

will never be separated from one another.' So the wedding was 
celebrated and they lived happily ever after. 


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ONCE upon a time there was a King's son who was engaged to a 
Princess whom he dearly loved. One day as he sat by her 
side feeling very happy, he received news that his father was lying 
at the point of death, and desired to see him before his end. So he 
said to his love : ' Alas ! I must go off and leave you, but take this 
ring and wear it as a remembrance of me, and when 1 am King I 
will return and fetch you home.' 

Then he rode off, and when he reached his father he found him 
mortally ill and very near death. 

The King said : ' Dearest son, I have desired to see you again 
before my end. Promise me, I beg of you, that you will marry 
according to my wishes ' ; and he then named the daughter of a 
neighbouring King who he was anxious should be his son's wife. 
The Prince was so overwhelmed with grief that he could think of 
nothing but his father, and exclaimed : ' Yes, yes, dear father, 
whatever you desire shall be done.' Thereupon the King closed his 
eyes and died. 

After the Prince had been proclaimed King, and the usual time 
of mourning had elapsed, he felt that he must keep the promise he 
had made to his father, so he sent to ask for the hand of the King's 
daughter, which was granted to him at once. 

Now, his first love heard of this, and the thought of her lover's 
desertion grieved her so sadly that she pined away and nearly died. 
Her father said to her : ' My dearest child, why are you so unhappy ? 
If there is anything you wish for, say so, and you shall have it.' 

His daughter reflected for a moment, and then said : * Dear 
father, I wish for eleven girls as nearly as possible of the same 
height, age, and appearance as myself.' 

Said the King : ' If the thmg is possible your wish shall be ful- 
filled ' ; and he had his kingdom searched till he found eleven 
maidens of the same height, size, and appearance as his daughter. 

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Then the Princess desired twelve complete huntsmen's suits to 
be made, all exactly alike, and the eleven maidens had to dress 
themselves in eleven of the suits, while she herself put on the 
twelfth. After this she took leave of her father, and rode off with 
her girls to the court of her former lover. 

Here she enquired whether the King did not want some hunts- 
men, and if he would not take them all into his service. The King 
saAV her but did not recognise her, and as he thought them very 
good-looking young people, he said, ' Yes, he would gladly engage 
them all.' So they became the twelve royal huntsmen. 

Now, the King had a most remarkable Lion, for it knew every 
hidden or secret thing. 

One evening the Lion said to the King : ' So you think you have 
got twelve huntsmen, do you ? ' 

' Yes, certainly,' said the King, ' they are twelve huntsmen.' 

' There you are mistaken,' said the Lion ; ' they are twelve 

' That cannot possibly be,' replied the King ; k how do you mean 
to prove that ? ' 

' Just have a number of peas strewed over the floor of your 
ante-chamber,' said the Lion, ' and you will soon see. Men have 
a strong, firm tread, so that if they happen to walk over peas not 
one will stir, but girls trip, and slip, and slide, so that the peas roll 
all about.' 

The King was pleased with the Lion's advice, and ordered the 
peas to be strewn in his ante-room. 

Fortunately one of the King's servants had become very partial 
to the young huntsmen, and hearing of the trial they were to be put 
to, he went to them and said : ' The Lion wants to persuade the 
King that you are only girls ' ; and then told them all the plot. 

The King's daughter thanked him for the hint, and after he was 
gone she said to her maidens : ' Now make every effort to tread 
firmly on the peas.' 

Next morning, when the King sent for his twelve huntsmen, and 
they passed through the ante -room which was plentifully strewn 
with peas, they trod so firmly and walked with such a steady, 
strong step that not a single pea rolled away or even so much as 
stirred. After they were gone the King said to the Lion : ' There 
now — you have been telling lies — you see yourself they walk like 

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the Lion; 'and so they made an effort; but just have a dozen 
spinning-wheels placed in the ante-room. When they pass through 
you'll see how pleased they will be, quite unlike any man.' 

The King was pleased with the advice, and desired twelve 
spinning-wheels to be placed in his ante-chamber, 

But the good-natured servant went to the huntsmen and told 

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them all about this fresh plot. Then, as soon as the King's 
daughter was alone with her maidens, she exclaimed : ' Now, pray 
make a great effort and don't even look at those spinning- 

"When the King sent for his twelve huntsmen next morning they 
walked through the ante-room without even casting a glance at the 
spinning- wheels.' 

Then the King said once more to the Lion : ' You have 
deceived me again ; they are men, for they never once looked at the 

The Lion replied : ' They knew they were being tried, and they 
did violence to their feelings.' But the King declined to believe in 
the Lion any longer. 

So the twelve huntsmen continued to follow the King, and 
he grew daily fonder of them. One day whilst they were all out 
hunting it so happened that news was brought that the King's 
intended bride was on her way and might soon be expected. When 
the true bride heard of this she felt as though a knife had pierced 
her heart, and she fell fainting to the ground. The King, fearing 
something had happened to his dear huntsman, ran up to help, 
and began drawing off his gloves. Then he saw the ring which he 
had given to his first love, and as he gazed into her face he knew 
her again, and his heart was so touched that he kissed her, and as 
she opened her eyes, he cried : ' I am thine and thou art mine, and 
no power on earth can alter that.' 

To the other Princess he despatched a messenger to beg her to 
return to her own kingdom with all speed. ' For,' said he, ' I have 
got a wife, and he who finds an old key again does not require a 
new one,' 

Thereupon the wedding was celebrated with great pomp, and 
the Lion was restored to the royal favour, for after all he had told 
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ONCE upon a time there lived a girl who lost her father and 
mother when she was quite a tiny child. Her godmother 
lived all alone in a little cottage at the far end of the village, and 
there she earned her living by spinning, weaving, and sewing. The 
old woman took the little orphan home with her and brought her 
up in good, pious, industrious habits. 

When the girl was fifteen years old, her godmother fell ill, and, 
calling the child to her bedside, she said : * My dear daughter, I 
feel that my end is near. I leave you my cottage, which will, at 
least, shelter you, and also my spindle, my weaver's shuttle, and 
my needle, with which to earn your bread.' 

Then she laid her hands on the girl's head, blessed her, and 
added : ' Mind and be good, and then all will go well with you.' 
With that she closed her eyes for the last time, and when she was 
carried to her grave the girl walked behind her coffin weeping 
bitterly, and paid her all the last honours. 

After this the girl lived all alone in the little cottage. She 
worked hard, spinning, weaving, and sewing, and her old god- 
mother's blessing seemed to prosper all she did. The flax seemed 
to spread and increase ; and when she wove a carpet or a piece of 
linen, or made a shirt, she was sure to find a customer who paid 
her well, so that not only did she feel no want herself, but she was 
able to help those who did. 

Now, it happened that about this time the King's son was 
making a tour through the entire country to look out for a bride. 
He could not marry a poor woman, and he did not wish for a rich 

' She shall be my wife,' said he, * who is at once the poorest and 
the richest.' 

When he reached the village where the girl lived, he inquired 

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who was the richest and who the poorest woman in it. The 
richest was named first ; the poorest, he was told, was a young 
girl who lived alone in a little cottage at the far end of the village. 

The rich girl sat at her door dressed out in all her best clothes, 
and when the King's son came near she got up, went to meet him, 
and made him a low curtsey. He looked well at her, said nothing, 
but rode on further. 

When he reached the poor girl's house he did not find her at 
her door, for she was at work in her room. The Prince reined in 
his horse, looked in at the window through which the sun was 
shining brightly, and saw the girl sitting at her wheel busily 
spinning away. 

She looked up, and when she saw the King's son gazing in at 
her, she blushed red all over, cast down her eyes and span on. 
Whether the thread was quite as even as usual I really cannot say, 
but she went on spinning till the King's son had ridden off. Then 
she stepped to the window and opened the lattice, saying, 'The 
room is so hot,' but she looked after him as long as she could see 
the white plumes in his hat. 

Then she sat down to her work once more and span on, and as 
she did so an old saying which, she had often heard her godmother 
repeat whilst at work, came into her head, and she began to sing : 

* Spindle, spindle, go and see, 
If my love will come to me.' 

Lo, and behold ! the spindle leapt from her hand and rushed out of 
the room, and when she had sufficiently recovered from her 
surprise to look after it she saw it dancing merrily through the 
fields, dragging a long golden thread after it, and soon it was lost 
to sight. 

The girl, having lost her spindle, took up the shuttle and, seating 
herself at her loom, began to weave. Meantime the spindle danced 
on and on, and just as it had come to the end of the golden thread, 
it reached the King's son. 

* What do I see ? ' he cried ; * this spindle seems to wish to point 
out the way to me.' So he turned his horse's head and rode back 
beside the golden thread. 

Meantime the girl sat weaving, and sang : 

' Shuttle, weave both web and woof, 
Bring my love beneath my roof.' 

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The shuttle instantly escaped from her hand, and with one bound 
was out at the door. On the threshold it began weaving the 
loveliest carpet that was ever seen. Roses and lilies bloomed on 

both sides, and in the centre a thicket seemed to grow with rabbits 
and hares running through it, stags and fawns peeping through the 
branches, whilst on the topmost boughs sat birds of brilliant plumage 
and so life-like one almost expected to hear them sing. The shuttle 

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flew from side to side and the carpet seemed almost to grow of 

As the shuttle had run away the girl sat down to sew. She 
took her needle and sang : 

' Needle, needle, stitch away, 
Make my chamber bright and srav,' 

and the needle promptly slipped from her fingers .and flew about 
the room like lightning. You would have thought invisible spirits 
were at work, for in next to no time the table and benches were 
covered with green cloth, the chairs with velvet, and elegant silk 
curtains hung before the windows. The needle had barely put in 
its last stitch when the girl, glancing at the window, spied the 
white plumed hat of the King's son who was being led back by the 
spindle with the golden thread. 

He dismounted and walked over the carpet into the house, and 
when he entered the room there stood the girl blushing like any 
rose. ' You are the poorest and yet the richest,' said he : ' come 
with me, you shall be my bride.' 

She said nothing, but she held out her hand. Then he kissed 
her, and led her out, lifted her on his horse and took her to his 
royal palace, where the wedding was celebrated with great rejoicings. 

The spindle, the shuttle, and the needle were carefully placed in 
the treasury, and were always held in the very highest honour. 

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"YfOW let no one say that a poor tailor can't get on in the world, 
-Li and, indeed, even attain to very high honour. Nothing is re- 
quired but to set the right way to work, but of course the really 
important thing is to succeed. 

A very bright active young tailor once set off on his travels, 
which led him into a wood, and as he did not know the way he 
soon lost himself. Night came on, and there seemed to be nothing 
for it but to seek out the best resting-place he could find. He could 
have made himself quite comfortable with a bed of soft moss, but 
the fear of wild beasts disturbed his mind, and at last he determined 
to spend the night in a tree. 

He sought out a tall oak tree, climbed up to the top, and felt 
devoutly thankful that his big smoothing-iron was in his pocket, for 
the wind in the tree-tops was so high that he might easily have been 
blown away altogether. 

After passing some hours of the night, not without considerable 
fear and trembling, he noticed a light shining at a little distance, 
and hoping it might proceed from some house where he could find 
a better shelter than in the top of the tree, he cautiously descended 
and went towards the light. It led him to a little hut all woven 
together of reeds and rushes. He knocked bravely at the door, 
which opened, and by the light which shone from within he saw 
an old grey-haired man dressed in a coat made of bright-coloured 
patches. * Who are you, and what do you want ? ' asked the old 
man roughly. 

1 1 am a poor tailor/ replied the youth. ' I have been benighted 
in the forest, and I entreat you to let me take shelter in your hut 
till morning.' 

' Go your way,' said the old man in a sulky tone, ' I'll have 
nothing to do with tramps. You must just go elsewhere.' 

With these words he tried to slip back into his house, but the 
tailor laid hold of his coat-tails, and begged so hard to be allowed 

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to stay that the old fellow, who was by no means as cross as he 
appeared, was at length touched by his entreaties, let him come in, 
and after giving him some food, showed him quite a nice bed in one 
corner of the room. The weary tailor required no rocking to rest, 
but slept sound till early morning, when he was roused from his 
slumbers by a tremendous noise. Loud screams and shouts pierced 
the thin walls of the little hut. The tailor, with new-born courage, 
sprang up, threw on his clothes with all speed and hurried out. 
There he saw a huge black bull engaged in a terrible fight with a 
fine large stag. They rushed at each other with such fury that the 
ground seemed to tremble mider them and the whole air to be filled 
with their cries. For some time it appeared quite uncertain which 
would be the victor, but at length the stag drove his antlers with 
such force into his opponent's body that the bull fell to the ground 
with a terrific roar, and a few more strokes finished him. 

The tailor, who had been watching the fight with amazement, 
was still standing motionless when the stag bounded up to him, and 
before he had time to escape forked him up with its great antlers, 
and set off at full gallop over hedges and ditches, hill and dale, 
through wood and water. The tailor could do nothing but hold on 
tight with both hands to the stag's horns and resign himself to his 
fate. He felt as if he were flying along. At length the stag paused 
before a steep rock and gently let the tailor down to the ground. 

Feeling more dead than alive, he paused for a while to collect his 
scattered senses, but when he seemed somewhat restored the stag 
struck such a blow on a door in the rock that it flew open. Flames 
of fire rushed forth, and such clouds of steam followed that the stag 
had to avert its eyes. The tailor could not think what to do or 
which way to turn to get away from this awful wilderness, and to 
find his way back amongst human beings once more. 

As he stood hesitating, a voice from the rock cried to him : ' Step 
in without fear, no harm shall befall you.' 

He still lingered, but some mysterious power seemed to impel 
him, and passing through the door he found himself in a spacious 
hall, whose ceiling, walls, and floor were covered with polished tiles 
carved all over with unknown figures. He gazed about, full of 
wonder, and was just preparing to walk out again when the same 
voice bade him : ' Tread on the stone in the middle of the hall, and 
good luck will attend you.' 

By this time he had grown so courageous that he did not hesi- 
tate to obey the order, and hardly had he stepped on the stone than 


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it began to sink gently with him into the depths below. On reach- 
ing firm ground he found himself in a hall of much the same size 
as the upper one. but with much more in it to wonder at and ad- 

mire. Round the walls were several niches, in each of which stood 
glass vessels filled with some bright- coloured spirit or bluish smoke. 
On the floor stood two large crystal boxes opposite each other, and 
these attracted his curiosity at once. 

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Stepping up to one of them, he saw within it what looked like a 
model in miniature of a fine castle surrounded by farms, barns, 
stables, and a number of other buildings. Everything was quite tiny, 
but so beautifully and carefully finished that it might have been the 
work of an accomplished artist. He would have continued gazing 
much longer at this remarkable curiosity had not the voice desired 
him to turn round and look at the crystal coffin which stood opposite. 

What was his amazement at seeing a girl of surpassing love- 
liness lying in it ! She lay as though sleeping, and her long, fair hair 
seemed to wrap her round like some costly mantle. Her eyes were 
closed, but the bright colour in her face, and the movement of a 
ribbon, which rose and fell with her breath, left no doubt as to her 
being alive. 

As the tailor stood gazing at her with a beating heart, the maiden 
suddenly opened her eyes, and started with delighted surprise. 

' Great heavens ! ' she cried, * my deliverance approaches ! 
Quick, quick, help me out of my prison ; only push back the bolt 
of this coffin and I am free.' 

The tailor promptly obeyed, when she quickly pushed back the 
crystal lid, stepped out of the coffin and hurried to a corner of the 
hall, when she proceeded to wrap herself in a large cloak. Then 
she sat down on a stone, desired the young man. to come near, 
and, giving him an affectionate kiss, she said, * My long-hoped-for 
deliverer, kind heaven has led you to me, and has at length put an 
end to all my sufferings. You are my destined husband, and, 
beloved by me, and endowed with every kind of riches and power, 
you shall spend the remainder of your life in peace and happiness. 
Now sit down and hear my story. I am the daughter of a wealthy 
nobleman. My parents died when I was very young, and they 
left me to the care of my eldest brother, by whom I was carefully 
educated. We loved each other so tenderly, and our tastes and 
interests were so much alike that we determined never to marry, 
but to spend -our entire lives together. There was no lack of 
society at our home. Friends and neighbours paid us frequent 
visits, and we kept open house for all. Thus it happened that one 
evening a stranger rode up to the castle and asked for hospitality, 
as he could not reach the nearest town that night. We granted his 
request with ready courtesy, and during supper he entertained us 
with most agreeable conversation, mingled with amusing anecdotes. 
My brother took such a fancy to him that he pressed him to spend 
a couple of days with us, which, after a little hesitation, the stranger 

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consented to do. We rose late from table, and whilst ray brother 
was showing our guest to his room I hurried to mine, for I was 
very tired and longed to get to bed. I had hardly dropped off to 
sleep when* I was roused by the sound of some soft and charming 
music. Wondering whence it could come, I was about to call 
to my maid who slept in the room next mine, when, to my surprise, 
I felt as if some heavy weight on my chest had taken all power 
from me, and I lay there unable to utter the slightest sound. 
Meantime, by the light of the night lamp, I saw the stranger enter 
my room, though the double doors had been securely locked. He 
drew near and told me that through the power of his magic arts 
he had caused the soft music to waken me, and had made his way 
through bolts and bars to offer me his hand and heart. My repug- 
nance to his magic was so great that I would not condescend to 
give any answer. He waited motionless for some time, hoping no 
doubt for a favourable, reply, but as I continued silent he angrily 
declared that he would find means to punish my pride, and there- 
with he left the room in a rage, 

' I spent the night in the greatest agitation, and only fell into a 
doze towards morning. As soon as I awoke I jumped up, and 
hurried to tell my brother all that had happened, but he had left 
his room, and his servant told me that he had gone out at daybreak 
to hunt with the stranger. 

■ My mind misgave me. I dressed in all haste, had my palfrey 
saddled, and rode of at full gallop towards the forest, attended by 
one servant only. I pushed on without pausing, and ere long I saw 
the stranger coming towards me, and leading a fine stag. I asked 
him where he had left my brother, and how he had got the stag, 
whose great eyes were overflowing with tears. Instead of answer- 
ing he began to laugh, and I flew into such a rage that I drew a 
pistol and fired at him ; but the bullet rebounded from his breast 
and struck my horse in the forehead. I fell to the ground, and the 
stranger muttered some words, which robbed me of my senses. 

' When I came to myself I was lying in a crystal coffin in this 
subterranean vault. The Magician appeared again, and told me 
that he had transformed my brother into a stag, had reduced our 
castle and all its defences to miniature and locked them up in a 
glass box, and after turning all our household into different vapours 
had banished them into glass phials. If I would only yield to his 
wishes he could easily open these vessels, and all would then resume 
their former shapes. 

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1 1 would not say a word more than I had done previously, and 
he vanished, leaving me in my prison, where a deep sleep soon fell 
on me. Amongst the many dreams which floated through my 
brain was a cheering one of a young man who was to come and 
release me, and to-day, when I opened my eyes, I recognised you 
and saw that my dream was fulfilled. Now help me to carry out 
the rest of my vision. The first thing is to place the glass box 
which contains my castle on this large stone.' 

As soon as this was done the stone gently rose through the air 
and transported them into the upper hall, whence they easily 

carried the box into the outer air. The lady then removed the lid, 
and it was marvellous to watch the castle, houses, and farmyards 
begin to grow and spread themselves till they had regained their 
proper size. Then the young couple returned by means of the 
movable stone, and brought up all the glass vessels filled with 
smoke. No sooner were they uncorked than the blue vapours 
poured out and became transformed to living people, in whom the 
lady joyfully recognised her many servants and attendants. 

Her delight was complete when her brother (who had killed the 
Magician under the form of a bull) was seen coming from the 
forest in his proper shape, and that very day, according to her 
promise, she gave -her hand in marriage to the happy young 

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THERE was once a poor man who could no longer afford to 
keep his only son at home. So the son said to him, ' Bear 
father, you are so poor that I am only a burden to you ; I would 
rather go out into the world and see if I can earn my own living.' 
The father gave him his blessing and took leave of him with much 
sorrow. About this time the King of a very powerful kingdom was 
carrying on a w T ar ; the youth therefore took service under him and 
went on the campaign. When they came before the enemy, a 
battle took place, there was some hot fighting, and it rained bullets 
so thickly that his comrades fell around him on all sides. And 
when their leader fell too the rest wished to take to flight ; but the 
youth stepped forward and encouraged them and called oiit, * "We 
must not let our country be ruined ! ' Then others followed him, 
and he pressed on and defeated the enemy. "When the King heard 
that he had to thank him alone for the victory, he raised him 
higher than anyone else in rank, gave him great treasures and 
made him the first in the kingdom. 

The King had a daughter who was very beautiful, but she was 
also very capricious. She had made a vow to marry no one who 
would not promise her that if she died first, he would allow himself 
to be buried alive with her. 'If he loves me truly,' she used to 
say, * what use would life be to him then ? ' At the same time she 
was willing to do the same, and if he died first to be buried with him. 
This curious vow had up to this time frightened away all suitors, 
but the young man was so captivated by her beauty, that he hesi- 
tated at nothhig and asked her hand of her father. ' Do you know,' 
asked the King, ' what you have to promise ? ' 'I shall have to go 
into her grave with her,' he answered, ' if I outlive her, but my 
love is so great that I do not think of the risk.' So the King con- 
sented, and the wedding was celebrated with great splendour. 

Now, they lived for a long time very happily with one another. 

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but then it came to pass that the young Queen fell seriously ill, and 
no doctor could save her. And when she lay dead, the young King 
remembered what he had promised, and it made him shudder to 
think of lying in her grave alive, but there was no escape. The 
King had set guards before all the gates, and it was not possible to 
avoid his fate. 

"When the day arrived on which the corpse was to be laid in 
the royal vault, he was led thither, then the entrance w T as bolted 
and closed up. 

Near the coffin stood a table on which were placed four candles, 
four loaves of bread, and four bottles of wine. As soon as this 
provision came to an end he would have to die. So he sat there 
full of grief and misery, eating every day only a tiny bit of bread, 
and drinking only a mouthful of wine, and he watched death creep- 
ing nearer and nearer to him. One day as he was sitting staring 
moodily in front of him, he saw a snake creep out of the corner 
towards the corpse. Thinking it was going to touch it, he drew his 
sword and saying, * As long as I am alive you shall not harm her, 1 
he cut it in three pieces. After a little time a second snake crept 
out of the corner, but when it saw the first one lying dead and in 
pieces it went back and came again soon, holding three green leaves 
in its mouth. Then it took the three bits of the snake and laid 
them in order, and put one of the leaves on each wound. Imme- 
diately the pieces joined together, the snake moved itself and 
became alive and then both hurried away. The leaves remained 
lying on the ground, and it suddenly occurred to the unfortunate 
man who had seen everything, that the wonderful power of the 
leaves might also be exercised upon a human being. 

So he picked up the leaves and laid one of them on the mouth 
and the other two on the eyes of the dead woman. And scarcely 
had he done this, before the blood began to circulate in her veins, 
then it mounted and brought colour back to her white face. Then 
she drew her breath, opened her eyes, and said, ' Ah ! where am I ? ' 
' You are w r ith me, dear lady,' he answered, and told her all that 
had happened, and how he had brought her to life again. He then 
gave her some wine and bread, and when all her strength had 
returned she got up, and they went to the door and knocked and 
called so loudly that the guards heard them, and told the King. 
The King came himself to open the door, and there he found both 
happy and well, and he rejoiced with them that now all trouble 
was over. But the young King gave the three snake-leaves to a 

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servant, saying to hini, ' Keep them carefully for me, and always 
carry them with you ; who knows but that they may help us in a 
time of need ! ' 

It seemed, however, as if a change had come over the young 
Queen after she had been restored to life, and as if all her love for 
her husband had faded from her heart. Some time afterwards, when 

he wanted to take a journey over the sea to his old father, and they 
were on board the ship, she forgot the great love and faithfulness 
lie had shown her and how he had saved her from death, and fell 
in love with the captain. And one day when the young King was 
lying asleep, she called the captain to her, and seized the head of 
the sleeping King and made him take his feet, and together they 
threw him into the sea. When they had done this wicked deed, 

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she said to him, ' Now let us go honie and say that he died on the 
journey. I will praise you so much to my father that he will marry 
me to you and make you the heir to the throne.' But the faithful 
servant, who had seen everything, let down a little boat into the sea, 
unobserved by them, and rowed after his master while the traitors 
sailed on. He took the drowned man out of the water, and with 
the help of the three snake-leaves which he carried with him, 
placing them on his mouth and eyes, he brought him to life again. 

They both rowed as hard as they could night and day, and their 
little boat went so quickly that they reached the old King before 
the other two did. He was much astonished to see them come 
back alone, and asked what had happened to them. When he 
heard the wickedness of his daughter, he said, { I cannot believe 
that she has acted so wrongly, but the truth will soon come to 
light.' He made them both go into a secret chamber, and let no 
one see them. 

Soon after this the large ship came in, and the wicked, lady* 
appeared before her father with a very sad face. He said to her, 
' Why have you come back alone ? Where is your husband ? ' 

' Ah, dear father,' she replied, * I have come home in great 
grief; my husband fell ill on the voyage quite suddenly, and died, 
and if the good captain had not given me help, I should have died 
too. He was at his death-bed and can tell you everything.' 

The King said, ' I will bring the dead to life again,' and he 
opened the door of the room and called them both out. The lady 
was as if thunderstruck when she caught sight of her husband ; she 
fell on her knees and begged for mercy. But the King said, ' You 
shall have no mercy. He was ready to die with you, and restored 
you to life again ; but you killed him when he was sleeping, and 
shall receive your deserts.' 

So she and her accomplice were put in a ship which was bored 
through with holes, and were drawn out into the sea, where they 
soon perished in the waves. 


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A KING'S son once had a great desire to travel through the 
world, so he started off, taking no one with him but one trusty 
servant. One daj r he came to a great forest, and as evening drew 
on he could find no shelter, and could not think where to spend the 
night. All of a sudden he saw a girl going towards a little house, 
and as he drew nearer he remarked that she was both young and 
pretty. He spoke to her, and said, ' Dear child, could I and my 
servant spend the night in this house ? ' 

' Oh yes,' said the girl in a sad tone, ' you can if you like, but I 
should not advise you to do so. Better not go in.' 

' Why not ? ' asked the King's son. 

The girl sighed and answered, ' My stepmother deals in black 
arts, and she is not very friendly to strangers.' 

The Prince guessed easily that he had fallen on a witch's house, 
but as by this time it was quite dark and he could go no further, 
and as moreover he was not at all afraid, he stepped in. 

An old woman sat in an armchair near the fire, and as the 
strangers entered she turned her red eyes on them. ' Good even- 
ing,' she muttered, and pretending to be quite friendly. ' Won't 
you sit down ? ' 

She blew up the fire on which she was cooking something in a 
little pot, and her daughter secretly warned the travellers to be 
very careful not to eat or drink anything, as the old woman's brews 
were apt to be dangerous. 

They went to bed, and slept soundly till morning. When they 
were ready to start and the King's son had already mounted his 
horse the old woman said : ' Wait a minute, I must give you a 
stirrup cup.' Whilst she went to fetch it the King's* son rode off, 
and the servant who had waited to tighten his saddle-girths was 
alone when the witch returned. 

'Take that to your master,' she said; but as she spoke the 

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glass cracked and the poison spurted over the horse, and it was so 
powerful that the poor creature sank down dead. The servant ran 
after his master and told him what had ha£)pened, and then, not 
wishing to lose the saddle as well as the horse, he went back to 
fetch it. When he got to the spot he saw that a raven had perched 
on the carcase and was pecking at it. * Who knows whether we 

shall get anything better to eat to-day ! ' said the servant, and he 
shot the raven and carried it off. 

Then they rode on all day through the forest without coming to 
the end. At night -fall they reached an inn, which they entered, and 
the servant gave the landlord the raven to dress for their supper. 
Now, as it happened, this inn was a regular resort of a band of 
murderers, and the old witch too was in the habit of frequenting it. 

As soon as it was dark twelve murderers arrived, with the full 

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intention of killing and robbing the strangers. Before they set to 
work, however, they sat down to table, and the landlord and the old 
witch joined them, and they all ate some broth in which the flesh 
of the raven had been stewed down. They had hardly taken a 
couple of spoonfuls when they all fell down dead, for the poison 
had passed from the horse to the raven and so into the broth. So 
there was no one left belonging to the house but the landlord's 
daughter, who was a good, well-meaning girl, and had taken no part 
in all the evil doings. 

She opened all the doors, and showed the strangers the treasures 
the robbers had gathered together ; but the Prince bade her keep 
them all for herself, as he wanted none of them, and so he rode 
further with his servant. 

After travelling about for some length of time they reached a 
town where lived a lovely but most arrogant Princess. She had 
given out that anyone who asked her a riddle which she found her- 
self unable to guess should be her husband, but should she guess it 
he must forfeit his head. She claimed three days in which to think 
over the riddles, but she was so very clever that she invariably 
guessed them in a much shorter time. Nine suitors had already 
lost their lives when the King's son arrived, and, dazzled by her 
beauty, determined to risk Ins life in hopes of winning her. 

So he came before her and propounded his riddle. ' What is 
this ? ' he asked. ' One slew none and yet killed twelve.' 

She could not think what it was ! She thought, and thought, 
and looked through all her books of riddles and puzzles, but she 
found nothing to help her, and could not guess ; in fact, she was at 
her wits' end. As she could think of no way to guess the riddle, she 
ordered her maid to steal at night into the Prince's bedroom and to 
listen, for she thought that he might perhaps talk aloud in his 
dreams and so betray the secret. But the clever "servant had taken 
his master's place, and when the maid came he tore off the cloak 
she had wrapped herself in and hunted her off with a whip. 

On the second night the Princess sent her lady-in-waiting, hoping 
that she might succeed better, but the servant took away her mantle 
and chased her away also. 

On the third night the King's son thought he really might feel 
safe, so he went to bed. But in the middle of the night the Prin- 
cess came herself, all huddled up in a misty grey mantle, and sat 
down near him. When she thought he was fast asleep, she spoke 
to him, hoping he would answer in the midst of his dreams, as 

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many people do ; but he was wide awake all the time, and heard 
and understood everything very well. 

Then she asked : ' One slew none — what is that ? ' and he 
answered : * A raven which fed on the carcase of a poisoned horse.' 

She went on : ' And yet killed twelve — what is that ? ' ' Those 
are twelve murderers who ate the raven and died of it.' 

As soon as she knew the riddle she tried to slip away, but he 
held her mantle so tightly that she was obliged to leave it behind. 

Next morning the Princess announced that she had guessed the 
riddle, and sent for the twelve judges, before whom she declared 
it. But the young man begged to be heard, too, and said : ' She 
came by night to question me, otherwise she never could have 
guessed it.' 

The judges said : ' Bring us some proof.' So the servant 
brought out the three cloaks, and when the judges saw the grey 
one, which the Princess was in the habit of wearing, they said : 
* Let it be embroidered with gold and silver ; it shall be your 
wedding mantle.' 

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THERE was once a fanner who lived in great comfort. He had 
both lands and money, but, though he was so well off, one 
thing was wanting to complete his happiness ; he had no children. 
Many and many a time, when he met other farmers at the nearest 
market town, they would teaze him, asking how it came about that 
he was childless. At length he grew so angry that he exclaimed : 
' I must and will have a child of some sort or kind, even should it 
only be a hedgehog ! ' 

Not long after this his wife gave birth to a child, but though the 
lower half of the little creature was a fine boy, from the waist 
upwards it was a hedgehog, so that when his mother first saw him 
she was quite frightened, and said to her husband, * There now, 
you have cursed the child yourself.' The farmer said, * What's the 
use of making a fuss ? I suppose the creature must be christened, 
but I don't see how we are to ask anyone to be sponsor to him, 
and what are we to call hhn ? ' 

' There is nothing we can possibly call him but Jack my Hedge- 
hog,' replied the wife. 

So they took him to be christened, and the parson said : You'll 
never be able to put that child in a decent bed on account of his 
prickles.' Which was true, but they shook down some straw for 
him behind the stove, and there he lay for eight years. His father 
grew very tired of him and often wished him dead, but he did not 
die, but lay on there year after year. 

Now one day there was a big fair at the market town to which 
the farmer meant to go, so he asked his wife what he should bring 
her from it. ' Some meat and a couple of big loaves for the house,' 
said she. Then he asked the maid what she wanted,' and she said 
a pair of slippers and some stockings. Lastly he said, ' Well, Jack 
my Hedgehog, and what shall I bring you ? ' 

4 Daddy,' said he, ' do bring me a bagpipe.' When the farmer 

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came home he gave his wife and the maid the things they had 
asked for, and then he went behind the stove and gave Jack my 
Hedgehog the bagpipes. 

When Jack had got his bagpipes he said, ' Daddy, do go to the 
smithy and have the house cock shod for me ; then I'll ride off and 
trouble you no more.' His father, who was delighted at the pro- 
spect of getting rid of him, had the cock shod, and when it was 
ready Jack my Hedgehog mounted on its back and rode off to the 
forest, followed by all the pigs and asses which he had promised to 
look after. 

Having reached the forest he made the cock fly up to the top 
of a very tall tree with him, and there he sat looking after his pigs 

and donkeys, and he sat on and on for several years till he had quite 
a big herd ; but all tins time his father knew nothing about him. 

As he sat up in his tree he played away on his pipes and drew 
the loveliest music from them. As he was playing one day a King, 
who had lost his way, happened to pass close by, and hearing the 
music he was much surprised, and sent one of his servants to find 
out where it came from. The man peered about, but he could see 
nothing but a little creature which looked like a cock with a hedge- 
hog sitting on it, perched up in a tree. The King desired the servant 
to ask the strange creature why it sat there, and if it knew the 
shortest way to his kingdom. 

On this Jack my Hedgehog stepped down from his tree and said 
he would undertake to show the King his way home if the King en 

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his part would give him his written promise to let him have what- 
ever first met him on his return. 

The King thought to himself, ' That's easy enough to promise. 
The creature won't understand a word about it, so I can just write 
what I choose.' 

So he took pen and ink and wrote something, and when he had 

done Jack my Hedgehog pointed out the way and the King got 
safely home. 

Now when the King's daughter saw her father returning in the 
distance she was so delighted that she ran to meet him and threw 
herself into his arms. Then the King remembered Jack my Hedge- 
hog, and he told his daughter how' he had been obliged to give a 
written promise to bestow whatever he first met when he got home 
on an extraordinary creature which had shown him the way. The 
creature, said he, rode on a cock as though it had been a horse, 

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and it made lovely music, but as it certainly could not read he had 
just written that he would not give it anything at all. At this the 
Princess was quite pleased, and said how cleverly her father had 
managed, for that of course nothing would induce her to have gone 
off with Jack my Hedgehog. 

Meantime Jack minded his asses and pigs, sat aloft in his tree, 
played his bagpipes, and was always merry and cheery. After a 
time it so happened that another King, having lost his way, passed 
by with his servants and escort, wondering how he could find his 
way home, for the forest was \ery vast. He too heard the music, 
and told one of his men to find out whence it came. The man 
came under the tree, and looking up to the top there he saw Jack 
my Hedgehog astride on the cock. 

The servant asked Jack what he was doing up there. ' I'm 
minding my pigs and donkeys ; but what do you want ? ' was the 
reply. Then the servant told him they had lost their way, and 
wanted some one to show it them. Down came Jack my Hedgehog 
with his cock, and told the old King he would show him the right 
way if he would solemnly promise to give him the first thing he 
met in front of Ins royal castle. 

The King said ' Yes,' and gave Jack a written promise to that 

Then Jack rode on in front pointing out the way, and the King 
reached his own country in safety. 

Now he had an only daughter who was extremely beautiful, 
and who, delighted at her father's return, ran to meet him, threw 
her arms round his neck and kissed him heartily. Then she asked 
where he had been wandering so long, and he told her how he had 
lost his way and might never have reached home at all but for a 
strange creature, half-man, half-hedgehog, which rode a cock and 
sat up in a tree making lovely music, and which had shown him 
the right way. He also told her how he had been obliged to pledge 
his word to give the creature the first thing which met him outside 
his castle gate, and he felt very sad at the thought that she had 
been the first thing to meet him. 

But the Princess comforted him, and said she should be quite 
willing to go with Jack my Hedgehog whenever he came to fetch 
her, because of the great love she bore to her dear old father. 

Jack my Hedgehog continued to herd his pigs, and they increased 
in number till there were so many that the forest seemed full of 
them. So he made up his mind to live there no longer, and sent a 


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message to his father telling him to have all the stables and outhouses 
in the village cleared, as he was going to bring such an enormous 
herd that all who would might kill what they chose. His father 
was much vexed at this news, for he thought Jack had died long 
ago. Jack my Hedgehog mounted his cock, and driving his pigs 
before him into the village, he let every one kill as many as they 
chose, and such a hacking and hewing of pork went on as you 
might have heard for miles off. 

Then said Jack, ' Daddy, let the blacksmith shoe ray cock once 
more ; then I'll ride off, and I promise you I'll never come back 
again as long as I live.' So the father had the cock shod, and 
rejoiced at the idea of getting rid of his son. 

Then Jack my Hedgehog set off for the first kingdom, and there 
the King had given strict orders that if anyone should be seen 
riding a cock and carrying a bagpipe he was to be chased .away and 
shot at, and on no account to be allowed to enter the palace. So 
when Jack my Hedgehog rode up the guards charged him with 
their bayonets, but he put spurs to his cock, flew up over the gate 
right to the King's windows, let himself down on the sill, and 
called out that if he was not given what had been promised him, 
both the King and his daughter should pay for it with their lives. 
Then the King coaxed and entreated his daughter to go with Jack 
and so save both their lives. 

The Princess dressed herself all in white, and her father gave 
her a coach with six horses and servants in gorgeous liveries and 
quantities of money. She stepped into the coach, and Jack my 
Hedgehog with his cock and pipes took his place beside her. They 
both took leave, and the King fully expected never to set eyes on 
them again. But matters turned out very differently froru what he 
had expected, for when they had got a certain distance from the 
town Jack tore all the Princess's smart clothes off her, and pricked 
her all over with his bristles, saying : ' That's what you get for 
treachery. Now go back, I'll have no more to say to you.' And 
with that he hunted her home, and she felt she had been disgraced 
and put to shame till her life's end. 

Then Jack my Hedgehog rode on with his cock and bagpipes to* 
the country of the second King to whom he had shown the way. 
Now this King had given orders that, in the event of Jack's coming 
the guards were to present arms, the people to cheer, and he was 
to be conducted in triumph to the royal palace. 

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good deal startled, for he certainly was very peculiar looking ; but 
after all she considered that she had given her word and it couldn't 
he helped. So she made Jack welcome and they were betrothed to 

each other, and at dinner he sat next her at the royal table, and 
they ate and drank together. 

When the}' retired to rest the Princess feared lest Jack should 
kiss her because of his prickles, but he told her not to be alarmed 

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place a watch of four men just outside his bedroom door, and to 
desire them to make a big fire. When he was about to lie down in 
bed he would creep out of his hedgehog skin, and leave it lying at 
the bedside ; then the men must rush in, throw the skin into the 
fire, and stand by till it was entirely burnt up. 

And so it was, for when it struck eleven, Jack my Hedgehog 
went to his room, took off his skin and left it at the foot of the bed. 
The men rushed in, quickly seized the skin and threw it on the fire, 
and directly it was all burnt Jack was released from his enchant- 
ment and lay in his bed a man from head to foot, but quite black 
as though he had been severely scorched. 

The King sent off for his physician in ordinary, who washed Jack 
all over with various essences and salves, so that he became white 
and was a remarkably handsome young man. When the King's 
daughter saw him she was greatly pleased, and next day the mar- 
riage ceremony was performed, and the old King bestowed his 
kingdom on Jack my Hedgehog. 

After some years Jack and his wife went to visit his father, but 
the farmer did not recognise him, and declared he had no son ; he 
had had one, but that one was born with bristles like a hedgehog, 
and had gone off into the wide world. Then Jack told his story, 
and his old father rejoiced and returned to live with him in his 
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A POOR man and his wife lived in a little cottage, where they 
i- »- supported themselves by catching fish in the nearest river, and 
got on as best they could, living from hand to mouth. One day it 
happened that when the fisherman drew in his net he found in it 
a remarkable fish, for it was entirely of gold. As he was inspecting 
it with some surprise, the fish opened its mouth and said : ' Listen 
to me, fisher ; if you will just throw me back into the water I'll turn 
your poor little cottage into a splendid castle.' 

The fisher replied : ' What good, pray, will a castle be to me if I 
have nothing to eat in it ? ' 

1 Oh,' said the gold fish, ' I'll take care of that. There will be a 
cupboard in the castle, in which you will find dishes of every kind 
of food you can wish for most.' 

* If that's the case,' said the man, I've no objection to oblige 

'Yes,' observed the fish, ' but there is one condition attached to 
my offer, and that is that you are not to reveal to a soul where your 
good fortune comes from. If you say a word about it, it will all 

The man threw the fish back into the water, and went home. 
But on the spot where his cottage used to stand he found a spacious 
castle. He opened his eyes wide, went in and found his wife- 
dressed out in smart clothes, sitting in a splendidly furnished 
drawing-room. She w t .s in high spirits, and cried out : * Oh hus- 
band ! how can this all have happened ? I am so pleased ! ' 

' Yes,' said her husband, ' so am I pleased ; but I'm uncommonly 
hungry, and I want something to eat at once.' 

Said his wife, ' I've got nothing, and I don't know where any- 
thing is in this new house,' 

1 Never mind,' replied the man. * I see a big cupboard there. 
Suppose you unlock it.' 

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When the cupboard was opened they found meat, cakes, fruit, 
and wine, all spread out in the most tempting fashions. The wife 
clapped her hands with joy, and cried : ' Dear heart ! what more can 
one wish for ? ' and they sat dcwn and ate and drank. 

When the}' had finished the wife asked, * But husband, where do 
all these riches come from ? ' 

* Ah ! ' said he, ' don't ask me. I dare not tell you. If T repeal 
tiie secret to anyone, it will be all up with us.' 

' Very well,' she replied, ' if I'm not to be told, of course I don't 
want to know anything about it.' 

But she was not really in earnest, for her curiosity never left 
her a moment's peace by day or night, and she teazed and worried 

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her lmsbancl to such a pitch, that at length he quite lost patience 
and blurted out that it all came from a wonderful golden fish 
which he had caught and set free again. Hardly were the words 
well out of his mouth, when castle, cupboard, and all vanished, and 
there they were sitting in their poor little fishing hut once more. 

The man had to betake himself to his former trade, and set to 
fishing again. As luck would have it, he caught the golden fish a 
-econd time. 

* Now listen,' said the fish, ' if you'll throw me back into the 
water, I'll give you back the castle and the cupboard with all its 
good things ; but now take care, and don't for your life betray 
where you got them, or you'll just lose them again.' 

' I'll be very careful,' promised the fisher, and threw the fish 
back into the water. When he went home he found all their 
former splendour restored, and his wife overjoyed at their good 
fortune. But her curiosity still continued to torment her, and after 
restraining it with a great effort for a couple of days, she began 
questioning her husband again, as to what had happened, and how 
he had managed. 

The man kept silence for some time, but at last she irritated 
him so much that he burst out with the secret, and in one moment 
the castle was gone, and they sat once more in their wretched old 

' There ! ' exclaimed the man, 'you would have it— now we may 
just go on short commons.' 

' Ah ! ' said his wife, ' after all I'd rather not have all the riches 
in the world if I can't know where they come from— I shall not 
have a moment's peace.* 

The man took to his fishing again, and one day fate brought the 
gold fish into his net for the third time. ' Well,' said the fish, 
1 i see that I am evidently destined to fall into your hands. Now 
take me home, and cut me into six pieces. Give two bits to your 
wife to eat, two to your horse, and plant the remaining two in your 
garden, and they will bring you a blessing.' 

The man carried the fish home, and did exactly as he had been 
told. After a time, it came to pass that from the two pieces he 
had planted in the garden two golden lilies grew up, and that his 
horse had two golden foals, whilst his wife gave birth to twin boys 
who were all golden. 

The children grew up both tall and handsome, and the foals and 
the lilies grew with them. 

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One day the children came to their father and said, ' Father, we 
want to mount on golden steeds, and ride forth to see the world/ 

Their father answered sadly, ' How can I bear it if, when you 
are far away, I know nothing about you. ? ' and they said, ' The 
golden lilies will tell you all about us if you look at them. If they 
seem to droop, you will know we are ill, and if they fall down and 
fade away, it will be a sign we are dead.' 

So off they rode, and came to an inn where were a number of 
people who, as soon as they saw the two golden lads, began to 
laugh and jeer at them. When one of them heard this, his heart 
failed him, and he thought he would go no further into the world, 
so he turned back and rode home to his father, but his brother rode 
on till he reached the outskirts of a huge forest. Here he was told, 
' It will never do for you to ride through the forest, it is full of 
robbers, and you're sure to come to grief, especially when they see 
that you and your horse are golden. They will certainly fall on 
you and kill you.' However, he was not to be intimidated, but 
said, ' I must and will ride on.' 

So he procured some bears' skins, and covered himself and his 
horse with them, so that not a particle of gold could be seen, and 
then rode bravely on into the heart of the forest. 

When he had got some way he heard a rustling through the 
bushes and presently a sound of voices. Someone whispered on 
one tide of him : ' There goes someone,' and was answered from 
the other side : ' Oh, let him pass. He's only a bear-keeper, and as 
poor as any church mouse/ So golden lad rode through the forest 
and no harm befell him. 

One day he came to a village, where he saw a girl who struck 
him as being the loveliest creature in the whole world, and as he 
felt a great love for her, he went up to her and said : ' I love you 
with all mv heart ; will you be my wife ? ' And the girl liked him 
so much that she put her hand in his and replied : ' Yes, I will be 
your wife, and will be true to you as long as I live.' 

So they were married, and in the middle of all the festivities 
and rejoicings the bride's father came home and was not a little 
surprised at finding his daughter celebrating her wedding. He 
enquired : ' And who is the bridegroom ? ' 

Then someone pointed out to him the golden lad, who was still 
wrapped up in the bear's skin, and the father exclaimed angrily : 
* Never shall a mere bear-keeper have my daughter,' and tried to 
rush at him and kill him. But the bride did all she could to pacify 

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hiru, and begged hard, saying : ' After all lie is my husband, and I 
love hira with all my heart,' so that at length he gava in. 

However, he could not dismiss the thought from his mind, and 
next inorning he rose very early, for he felt he must go and look at 
his daughter's husband and see whether he really was nothing 
better than a mere ragged beggar. So he went to his son-in-law's 
room, and who should he see lying in the bed but a splendid golden 
man, and the rough bearskin thrown on the ground close by. Then 
he slipped quietly away, and thought to himself, ' How lucky that I 
managed to control my rage ! I should certainly have committed a 
great crime.' 

Meantime the golden lad dreamt that he was out hunting and 
was giving chase to a noble stag, and when he woke he said to his 
bride : ' I must go off and hunt.' She felt very anxious, and begged 
he would stay at home, adding : ' Some mishap might so easily befall 
you,' but he answered, ' I must and will go.' 

So he went off into the forest, and before long a fine stag, such 
as he had seen in his dream, stopped just in front of him. He took 
aim, and was about to fire when the stag bounded away. Then he 
started off in pursuit, making his way through bushes and briars, 
and never stopped all clay ; but in the evening the stag entirely 
disappeared, and when golden lad came to look about him he found 
himself just opposite a hut in which lived a witch. He knocked at 
the door, which was opened by a little old woman who asked, ' What 
do you want at this late hour in the midst of this great forest ? ' 

He said, ' Haven't you seen a stag about here ? ' 

• Yes,' said she, ' I know the stag well,' and as she spoke a little 
clog ran out of the house and began barking and snapping at the 

* Be quiet, you little toad,' he cried, 'or I'll shoot you dead.' 
Then the witch flew into a great rage, and screamed out, ' What ! 

you'll kill my dog, will you ? ' and the next moment he was turned 
to stone and lay there immovable, whilst his bride waited for him 
in vain and thought to herself, ' Alas ! no doubt the evil I feared, 
and which has made my heart so heavy, has befallen him.' 

Meantime, the other brother was standing near the golden lilies 
at home, when suddenly one of them bent over and fell to the 
ground. ' Good heavens ! ' cried he, * some great misfortune has 
befallen my brother. I must set of! at once ; perhaps I may still 
be in time to save him.' 

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His father entreated him, ' Stay at home.- If I should lose you 
too, what would become of me ? ' 

But his son replied, * I must and will go.' 

Then he mounted his golden horse, and rode off till he reached 
the forest where his brother lay transformed to stone. The old 
witch came out of her house and called to him, for she would 
gladly have cast her spells on him too, but he took care not to go 
near her, and called out : ' Restore my brother to life at once, or I'll 
shoot you down on the spot.' 

Reluctantly she touched the stone with her finger, and in a 
moment it resumed its human shape. The two golden lads fell 
into each other's arms and kissed each other with joy, and then 
rode off together to the edge of the forest, where they parted, one 
to return to his old father, and the other to his bride. 

When the former got home his father said, ' I knew you had 
delivered your brother, for all of a sudden the golden lily 
reared itself up and burst into blossom.' 

Then they all lived happily to their lives' ends, and all things 
went well with them. 

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NOT very long ago there lived a King, the fame of whose wisdom 
was spread far and wide. Nothing appeared to be unknown 
to him, and it really seemed as if tidings of the most secret matters 
must be borne to him by the winds. He had one very peculiar 
habit. Every day, after the dinner table had been cleared, and 
everyone had retired, a confidential servant brought in a dish. 
It was covered, and neither the servant nor anyone else had any 
idea what was on it, for the King never removed the cover or par- 
took of the dish, till he was quite alone. 

This went on for some time till, one day, the servant who 
removed the dish was so overcome with curiosity, that he could 
not resist carrying it off to his own room. After carefully locking 
the door, he lifted the cover, and there he saw a white snake lying 
on the dish. On seeing it he could not restrain his desire to taste 
it, so he cut off a small piece and put it in his mouth. 

Hardly had it touched his tongue than he heard a strange sort 
of whispering of tiny voices outside his window. He stepped to the 
casement to listen, and found that the sound proceeded from the 
sparrows, who were talking together and»telling each other all they 
had seen in the fields and woods. The piece of the white snake 
which he had eaten had enabled him to understand the language 
of animals. 

Now on this particular day, it so happened that the Queen lost 
her favourite ring, and suspicion fell on the confidential servant 
who had access to all parts of the palace. The King sent for him. 
and threatened him angrily, saying that if he had not found the 
thief by the next day, he should himself be taken up and tried. 

It was useless to assert his innocence ; he was dismissed with- 
out ceremony. In his agitation and distress, he went down to 
the yard to think over what he could do in this trouble. Here 
were a number of ducks resting near a little stream, and pluming 

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themselves with their bills, whilst they kept up an animated con- 
versation amongst themselves. The servant stood still listening to 
them. They were talking of where they had been waddling about 
all the morning, and of the good food they had found, but one of 
them remarked rather sadly, ' There's something lying very heavy 

on my stomach, for in my haste I've swallowed a ring, which was 
lying just under the. Queen's window.' 

No sooner did the servant hear this than he seized the duck by 
the neck, carried it off to the kitchen, and said to the cook, ' Sup- 
pose you kill this duck; you see she's nice and fat.' 

' Yes, indeed,' said the cook, weighing the duck in his hand, ' she 
certainly has spared no pains to stuff herself well, and must have 
been waiting for the spit for some time.' So he chopped off her 

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head, and when she was opened there was the Queen' • ring in her 

It was easy enough now for the servant to prove his innocence, 
and the King, feeling he had done him an injustice, and anxious to 
make some amends, desired him to ask any favour he chose, and 
promised to give him the highest post at Court he could wish 

The servant, however, declined everything, and only begged for 
a horse and some money to enable him to travel, as he was anxious 
to see something of the world. 

When his request was granted, he set off on his journey, and in 
the course of it he one day came to a large pond, on the edge of 
which he noticed three fishes which had got entangled in the reeds 
and were gasping for water. Though fish are generally supposed to 
be quite mute, he heard them grieving aloud at the prospect of 
dying in this wretched manner. Having a very kind heart he dis- 
mounted and soon set the prisoners free, and in the water once 
more. They flapped with joy, and stretching up their heads cried 
to him : ' We will remember, and reward you for saving us.' 

He rode further, and after a while he thought he heard a voice 
in the sand under his feet. He paused to listen, and heard the King 
of the Ants complaining : ' If only men with their awkward beasts 
would keep clear of us ! That stupid horse is crushing my people 
mercilessly to death with his great hoofs.' The servant at once 
turned into a side path, and the Ant-King called after him, * We'll 
remember and reward you.' 

The road next led through a wood, where he saw a father and 
a mother raven standing by their nest and throwing out their 
young : * Away with you, you young rascals ! ' they cried, ' we can't 
feed you any longer. You are quite big enough to support your- 
selves now.' The poor little birds lay on the ground flapping and 
beating their wings, and shrieked, ' We poor helpless children, feed 
ourselves indeed ! Why, we can't even fly yet ; what can we do but 
die of hunger ? ' Then the kind youth dismounted, drew his 
sword, and killing his horse left it there as food for the young 
ravens. They hopped up, satisfied their hunger, and piped : ' We'll 
remember, and reward you ! ' 

He was now obliged to trust to his own legs, and after walking 
a long way he reached a big town. Here he found a great crowd 
and much commotion in the streets, and a herald rode about 
announcing, ' The King's daughter seeks a husband, but whoever 

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would woo her must first execute a difficult task, and if he does 
not succeed he must be content to forfeit his life.' Many had 
risked their lives, but in vain. When the youth saw the King's 
daughter, he was so dazzled by her beauty, that he forgot all idea 
of danger, and went to the King to announce himself a suitor. 

On this he was led out to a large lake, and a gold ring was 
thrown into it before his eyes. The King desired him to dive after 
it, adding, ' If you return without it you will be thrown back into 
the lake time after time, till you are drowned in its depths.' 

Everyone felt sorry for the handsome young fellow, and left 
him alone on the shore. There he stood thinking and wondering 
what he could do, when all of a sudden he saw three fishes swim- 
ming along, and recognised them as the very same whose lives he 
had saved. The middle fish held a mussel in its mouth, which it 
laid at the young man's feet, and when he picked it up and opened 
it, there was the golden ring inside. 

Full of delight he brought it to the King's daughter, expecting 
to receive his promised reward. The haughty Princess, however, 
on hearing that he was not her equal by birth despised him, and 
exacted the fulfilment of a second task. 

She went into the garden, and with her own hands she strewed 
ten sacks full of millet all over the grass. ' He must pick all that 
up to-morrow morning before sunrise,' she said ; ' not a grain must 
be lost.' 

The youth sat down in the garden and wondered how it would 
be possible for him to accomplish such a task, but he could think of 
no expedient, and sat there sadly expecting to meet his death at 

But when the first rays of the rising sun fell on the garden, he 
saw the ten sacks all completely filled, standing there in a row, and 
not a single grain missing. The Ant -King, with his thousands and 
thousands of followers, had come during the night, and the grateful 
creatures had industriously gathered all the millet together and put 
it in the sacks. 

The King's daughter came down to the garden herself, and saw 
to her amazement that her suitor had accomplished the task she 
had given him. But even now she could not bend her proud heart, 
and she said, ' Though he has executed these two tasks, yet he 
shall not be my husband till he brings me an apple from the tree of 

The young man did not even know where the tree of life grew, 

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but he set off, determined to walk as far as his legs would carry 
him, though he had no hope of ever finding it. 

After journeying through three different kingdoms he reached a 
wood one night, and lying down under a tree prepared to go to sleep 
there. Suddenly he heard a sound in the boughs, and a golden 
apple fell right into his hand. At the same moment three ravens 
flew down to him, perched on his knee and said, ' "We are the three 
young ravens whom you saved from starvation. When we grew 

up and heard you were searching for the golden apple, we flew far 
away over the seas to the end of the world, where the tree of life 
grows, and fetched the golden apple for you.' 

Full of joy the young man started on his way back and brought 
the golden apple to the lovely Princess, whose objections were now 
entirely silenced. They divided the apple of life and ate it together, 
and her heart grew full of love for him, so they lived together to a 
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ONCE upon a time there lived an exceedingly proud Princess. 
If any suitor for her hand ventured to present himself, she 
would give him some riddle or conundrum to guess, and if he 
failed to do so, he was hunted out of the town with scorn and 
derision. She gave out publicly that all comers were welcome to 
try their skill, and that whoever could solve her riddle should be 
her husband. 

Now it happened that three tailors had met together, and the 
two elder thought, that having successfully put in so many 
fine and strong stitches with never a wrong one amongst them, they 
were certain to do the right thing here too. The third tailor was a 
lazy young scamp who did not even know his own trade properly, 
but who thought that surely luck would stand by him now, just for 
once, for, if not, what ivas to become of him ? 

The two others said to him, 'You just stay at home, you'll 
never get on much with your small allowance of brains.' But the 
little tailor was not to be daunted, and said he had set his mind on 
it and meant to shift for himself, so off he started as though the 
whole world belonged to him. 

The three tailors arrived at Court, where they had themselves 
duly presented to the Princess, and begged she would propound her 
riddles, * for,' said they, ' here were the right men at last, with wits 
so sharp and so fine you might almost thread a needle with them.' 
Then said the Princess, ' I have on my head two different kinds 
of hair. Of what colours are they ? ' 

'If that's all,' said the first tailor, 'they are most likely black 
and white, like the kind of cloth we call pepper-and-salt.' 
' Wrong,' said the Princess. 

' Then,' said the second tailor, ' if they are not black and white, 
no doubt they are red and brown, like my father's Sunday coat.' 

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' Wrong again,' said the Princess ; ' now let the third speak. I 
see he thinks he knows all about it.' 

Then the young tailor stepped boldly to the front and said, ' The 
Princess has one silver and one golden hair on her head, and those 
are the two colours.' 

"When the Princess heard this she turned quite pale, and almost 
fainted away with fear, for the little tailor had hit the mark, and 
she had firmly believed that' not a soul could guess it. When she 
had recovered herself she said, ' Don't fancy you have won me yet, 
there is something else you must do first. Below in the stable is a 
bear with whom you must spend the night, and if when I get up in 
the morning I find you still alive vou shall marry me.' 

She quite expected to rid herself of the tailor in this way, for 
the bear had never left anyone alive who had once come within 
reach of his claws. The tailor, however, had no notion of being 
scared, but said cheerily, ' Bravely dared is half won.' 

When evening came on he was taken to the stable. The bear 
tried to get at him at once and to give him a warm welcome with 
his great paws. ' Gently, gently,' said the tailor, ' I'll soon teach 
you to be quiet,' and he coolly drew a handful of walnuts from his 
pocket and began cracking and eating them as though he had not a 
care or anxiety in the world. When the bear saw this he began to 
long for some nuts himself. The tailor dived into his pocket and 
gave him a handful, but they were pebbles, not nuts. The bear 
thrust them into his mouth, but try as he might he could not man- 
age to crack them. ' Dear me,' thought he, ' what a stupid fool I 
must be— can't even crack a nut,' and he said to the tailor, * I say, 
crack my nuts for me, will you ? ' 

' You're a nice sort of fellow,' said the tailor ; ' the idea of hav- 
ing those great jaws and not being able even to crack a walnut ! ' 
So he took the stone, quickly changed it for a nut, and crack ! it 
split open in a moment. 

' Let me try again,' said the bear; ' when I see the thing done it 
looks so easy I fancy I must be able to manage it myself.' 

So the tailor gave him some more pebbles, and the bear bit and 
gnawed away as hard as he could, but I need hardly say that he 
did not succeed in cracking one of them. 

Presently the tailor took out a little fiddle and began playing on 
it. When the bear heard the music he could not help dancing, and 
after he had danced some time he was so pleased that he said to the 
tailor, ' I say, is fiddling difficult ? ' ' Mere child's play,' replied 

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the tailor ; ' look here ! von press the strings with the fingers of the 
left hand, and with the right you draw the bow across them, so — 
then it goes as easily as possible, up and down, tra la la la la — ' 

' Oh,' cried the bear, ' I do wish I could play like that, then I 
could dance whenever the fancy took rne. What do you think ? 
Would you give nie some lessons ? ' 

' "With all my heart,' said the tailor, ' if you are sharp about it. 

But just let me look at your paws. Dear me, your nails are 
terribly long ; I must really cut them first.' Then he fetched a 
pah* of stocks, and the bear laid his paws on them, and the tailor 
screwed them up tight. ' Now just wait whilst I fetch my scissors,' 
said he, and left the bear growling awav to his heart's content, 
whilst he lay down hi a corner and fell fast asleep. 

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Next morning she rose feeling quite cheerful and free from care, 
but when she looked across towards the stables, there stood the 
tailor in front of the door looking as fresh and lively as a fish in the 

After this it was impossible to break the promise she had made 
so publicly, so the King ordered out the state coach to take her and 
the tailor to church to be married. 

As they were starting, the two bad-hearted other tailors, who 
were envious of the younger one's happiness, went to the stable and 
unscrewed the bear. Off he tore after the carriage, foaming with 
rage. The Princess heard his puffing and roaring, and growing 
frightened she cried : ' Oh dear ! the bear is after us and will cer- 
tainly catch us up ! ' The tailor remained quite unmoved. He 
quietly stood on his head, stuck his legs out at the carriage window 
and called out to the bear, ' Do you see my stocks ? If you don't 
go home this minute I'll screw you tight into them.' 

When the bear saw and heard this he turned right round and 
ran off as fast as his legs would carry him. The tailor drove on 
unmolested to church, where he and the Princess were married* 
and he lived with her many years as happy and merry as a lark, 
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APOWEEFUL king had, among many other treasures, a wonder- 
ful tree in his garden, which bore every year beautiful golden 
apples. But the King was never able to enjoy his treasure, for he 
might watch and guard them as he liked, as soon as they began to 
get ripe they were always stolen. At last, in despair, he sent for 
his three sons, and said to the two eldest, ' Get yourselves ready 
for a journey. Take gold and silver with you, and a large retinue 
of servants, as beseems two noble princes, and go through the 

world till you find out who it is that steals my golden apples, and, 
if possible, bring the thief to me that I may punish him as he 
deserves.' His sons were delighted at this proposal, for they had 
long wished to see something of the world, so they got ready for 
their journey with all haste, bade their father farewell, and left the 

The youngest Princa was much disappointed that he too was 
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for he had always been looked upon as the stupid one of the family, 
and the King was afraid of something happening to him. But the 
Prince begged and implored so long, that at last his father consented 
to let him go, and furnished him with gold and silver as he had 
done his brothers. But he gave him the most wretched horse in his 
stable, because the foolish youth hadn't asked for a better. So he 
too set out on his journey to secure the thief, amid the jeers and 
laughter of the whole court and town. 

His path led him first through a wood, and he hadn't gone very 
far when he met a lean-looking wolf who stood still as he approached. 
The Prince asked him if he were hungry, and when the wolf said he 
was, he got down from his horse and said, ' If you are really as 
you say and look, you may take my horse and eat it.' 

The wolf didn't wait to have the offer repeated, but set to work, 
and soon made an end of the poor beast. When the Prince saw 
how different the wolf looked when he had finished his meal, he said 
to him, ' Now, my friend, since you have eaten up my horse, and I 
have such a long way to go, that, with the best will in the world, I 
couldn't manage it on foot, the least you can do for me is to act as 
my horse and to take me on your back.' 

' Most certainly,' said the wolf, and, letting the Prince mount 
him, he trotted gaily through the wooa. After they had gone a 
little way he turned round and asked his rider where he wanted to 
go to, and the Prince proceeded to tell him the whole story of the 
golden apples that had been stolen out of the King's garden, and 
how his other two brothers had set forth with many followers to 
find the thief. 'When he had finished his story, the wolf, who was 
in reality no wolf but a mighty magician, said he thought he could 
tell him who the thief was, and could help him to secure him. 
' There lives,' he said, ' in a neighbouring country, a mighty emperor 
who has a beautiful golden bird in a cage, and this is the creature 
who steals the golden apples, but it flies so fast that it is impossible 
to catch it at its theft. You must slip into the Emperor's palace by 
night and steal the bird with the cage ; but be very careful not to 
touch the walls as you go out.' 

The following night the Prince stole into the Emperor's palace, 
and found the bird in its cage as the wolf had told him he would. 
He took hold of it carefully, but in spite of all his caution he touched 
the wall in trying to pass by some sleeping watchmen. They awoke 
at once, and, seizing him, beat him and put him into chains. Next 
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death and to be thrown into a dark dungeon till the day of his 
execution arrived. 

The wolf, who, of course, knew by his magic arts all that had 
happened to the Prince, turned himself at once into a mighty 
monarch with a large train of followers, and proceeded to the Court 
of the Emperor, where he was received with every show of honour. 
The Emperor and he conversed on many subjects, and, among 
other things, the stranger asked his host if he had many slaves. 
The Emperor told him he had more than he knew what to do with, 
and that a new one had been captured that very night for trying 
to steal his magic bird, but that as he had already more than enough 
to feed and support, he was going to have this last captive hanged 
next morning. 

' He must have been a most daring thief,' said the King, ' to 
try and steal the magic bird, for depend upon it the creature must 
have been well guarded. I would really like to see this bold rascal.' 
' By all means,' said the Emperor ; and he himself led his guest 
down to the dungeon where the unfortunate Prince was kept 
prisoner. When the Emperor stepped out of the cell with the 
King, the latter turned to him and said, i Most mighty Emperor, I 
have been much disappointed. I had thought to find a powerful 
robber, and instead of that I have seen the most miserable creature 
I can imagine. Hanging is far too good for him. If I had to sen- 
tence him I should make him perform some very difficult task, 
under pain of death. If he did it so much the better for you, and 
if he didn't, matters would just be as they are now and he could still 
be hanged.' ' Your counsel,' said the Emperor, 'is excellent, and, as 
it happens, I've got the very thing for him to do. My nearest 
neighbour, who is also a mighty Emperor, possesses a golden horse 
which he guards most carefully. The prisoner shall be told to 
steal this horse and bring it to me.' 

The Prince was then let out of his dungeon, and told his life 
would be spared if he succeeded in bringing the golden horse to the 
Emperor. He did not feel very elated at this announcement, for 
he did not know how in the world he was to set about the task, 
and he started on his way weeping bitterly, and wondering what had 
made him leave his father's house and kingdom. But before he 
had gone far his friend the wolf stood before him and said, ' Dear 
Prince, why are you so east down ? It is true you didn't succeed 
in catching the bird ; but don't let that discourage you, for this time 
you will be all the more careful, and will doubtless catch the horse.' 

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With these and like words the wolf comforted the Prince, and 
warned him specially not to touch the wall or let the horse touch 
it as he led it out, or he would fail in the same way as he had 
done with the bird. 

After a somewhat lengthy journey the Prince and the wolf 

came to the kingdom ruled over by the Emperor who possessed the 
golden horse. One evening late they reached the capital, and the 
wolf advised the Prince to set to work at once, before their presence 
in the city had aroused the watchfulness of the guards. They 

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slipped unnoticed into the Emperor's stables and into the very 
place where there were the most guards, for there the wolf rightly 
surmised they would find the horse. When they came to a certain 
inner door the wolf told the Prince to remain outside, while he 
went in. In a short time he returned and said, ' My dear Prince, 
the horse is most securely watched, but I have bewitched all the 
guards, and if you will only be careful not to touch the wall your- 
self, or let the horse touch it as you go out, there is no danger and 
the game is yours. The Prince, who had made up his mind to be 
more than cautious this time, went cheerfully to work. He found 
all the guards fast asleep, and, slipping into the horse's stall, he 
seized it by the bridle and led it out ; but, unfortunately, before 
they had got quite clear of the stables a gadfly stung the horse and 
caused it to switch its tail, whereby it touched the wall. In a 
moment all the guards awoke, seized the Prince and beat him 
mercilessly with their horse-whips, after which they bound him 
with chains, and flung him into a dungeon. Next morning they 
brought him before the Emperor, who treated him exactly as the 
King with the golden bird had done, and commanded him to be 
beheaded on the following day. 

"When the wolf-magician saw that the Prince had failed this 
time too, he transformed himself again into a mighty king, and 
proceeded with an even more gorgeous retinue than the first time 
to the Court of the Emperor. He was courteously received and 
entertained, and once more after dinner he led the conversation on 
to the subject of slaves, and in the course of it again requested to 
be allowed to see the bold robber who had dared to break into the 
Emperor's stable to steal his most valuable possession. The 
Emperor consented, and all happened exactly as it had done at 
the court of the Emperor with the golden bird ; the prisoner's life 
was to be spared only on condition that within three days he should 
obtain possession of the golden mermaid, whom hitherto no mortal 
had ever approached. 

Very depressed by his dangerous and difficult task, the Prince 
left his gloomy prison ; but, to his great joy, he met his friend the 
wolf before he had gone many miles on his journey. The cunning 
creature pretended he knew nothing of what had happened to the 
Prince, and asked him how he had fared with the horse. The 
Prince told him all about his misadventure, and the condition on 
which the Emperor had promised to spare his life. Then the wolf 
reminded him that he had twice got him out of prison, and that if 

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he would only trust in him, and do exactly as he told him, he 
would certainly succeed in this last undertaking. Thereupon they 
bent their steps towards the sea, which stretched out before them, 
as far as their eyes could see, all the waves dancing and glittering 
in the bright sunshine. ' Now,' continued the wolf, ' I am going to 
turn myself into a boat fall of the most beautiful silken merchandise, 
and you must jump boldly into the boat, and steer with my tail in 
your hand right out into the open sea. You will soon come upon 
the golden mermaid. Whatever you do, don't follow her if she calls 
you, but on the contrary say to her, " The buyer comes to the 
seller, not the seller to the buyer." After which you must steer 
towards the land, and she will follow you, for she won't be able to 
resist the beautiful wares you have on board your ship.' 

The Prince promised faithfully to do all he had been told, 
whereupon the wolf changed himself into a ship full of most ex- 
quisite silks, of every shade and colour imaginable. The astonished 
Prince stepped into the boat, and, holding the wolf's tail in his hand, 
he steered boldly out into the open sea, where the sun was gilding 
the blue waves with its golden rays. Soon he saw the golden 
mermaid swimming near the ship, beckoning and calling to him to 
follow her; but, mindful of the wolf's warning, he told her in a loud 
voice that if she wished to buy anything she must come to him. 
With these words he turned his magic ship round and steered 
back towards the land. The mermaid called out to him to stand 
still, but he refused to listen to her and never paused till he reached 
the sand of the shore. Here he stopped and waited for the mermaid, 
who had swum after him. When she drew near the boat he saw 
that she was far more beautiful than any mortal he had ever be- 
held. She swam round the ship for some time, and then swung 
herself gracefully on board, in order to examine the beautiful silken 
stuffs more closely. Then the Prince seized her in his arms, and 
kissing her tenderly on the cheeks and lips, he told her she was his 
for ever ; at the same moment the boat turned into a wolf again, 
which so terrified the mermaid that she clung to the Prince for 

So the golden mermaid was successfully caught, and she soon 
felt quite happy in her new life when she saw she had nothing to 
fear either from the Prince or the wolf — she rode on the back of 
the latter, and the Prince rode behind her. When they reached the 
country ruled over by the Emperor with the golden horse, the Prince 
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the Emperor. At the sight of the beautiful mermaid and of the 
grim wolf, who stuck close to the Prince this time, the guards all 
made respectful obeisance, and soon the three stood before his 
Imperial Majesty. When the Emperor heard from the Prince how 
he bad gained possession of his fair prize, he at once recognised 
that he had been helped by some magic art, and on the spot gave 
up all claim to the beautiful mermaid. ' Dear youth,' he said, 
' forgive me for my shameful conduct to you, and, as a sign that you 
pardon me, accept the golden horse as a present. I acknowledge 
your power to be greater even than I can understand, for you have 
succeeded in gaining possession of the golden mermaid, whom 
hitherto no mortal has ever been able to approach.' Then they all 
sat down to a huge feast, and the Prince had to relate his adven- 
tures all over again, to the wonder and astonishment of the whole 

But the Prince was wearying now to return to his own kingdom, 
so as soon as the feast was over he took farewell of the Emperor, 
and set out on his homeward way. He lifted the mermaid on to 
the golden horse, and swung himself up behind her — and so they 
rode on merrily, with the wolf trotting behind, till they came 
to the country of the Emperor with the golden bird. The renown 
of the Prince and his adventure had gone before him, and the 
Emperor sat on his throne awaiting the arrival of the Prince and 
his companions. When the three rode into the courtyard of 
the palace, they were surprised and delighted to find everything 
festively illuminated and decorated for their reception. When the 
Prince and the golden mermaid, with the wolf behind them, 
mounted the steps of the palace, the Emperor came forward to 
meet them, and led them to the throne room. At the same 
moment a servant appeared with the golden bird in its golden 
cage, and the Emperor begged the Prince to accept it with his love, 
and to forgive him the indignity he had suffered at his hands. Then 
the Emperor bent low before the beautiful mermaid, and, offering 
her his arm, he led her into dinner, closely followed by the Prince 
and her friend the wolf ; the latter seating himself at table, not the 
least embarrassed that no one had invited him to do so. 

As soon as the sumptuous meal was over, the Prince and his 
mermaid took leave of the Emperor, and, seating themselves on the 
golden horse, continued their homeward journey. On the way the 
wolf turned to the Prince and said, ' Dear friends, I must now bid 
you farewell, but I leave you under such happy circumstances that 

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I cannot feel our parting to be a sad one.' The Prince was very 
unhappy when he heard these words, and begged the wolf to stay 
with them always ; but this the good creature refused to do, though 
he thanked the Prince kindly for his invitation, and called out as he 
disappeared into the thicket, ' Should any evil befall you, dear 
Prince, at any time, you may rely on my friendship and gratitude.' 
These were the wolf's parting words, and the Prince could not 
restrain his tears when he saw his friend vanishing in the distance ; 
but one glance at his beloved mermaid soon cheered him up again, 
and they continued on their journey merrily. 

The news of his son's adventures had already reached his 
father's Court, and everyone was more than astonished at the 
success of the once despised Prince. His elder brothers, who had 
in vain gone in pursuit of the thief of the golden apples, were 
furious over their younger brother's good fortune, and plotted and 
planned how they were to kill him. They hid themselves in the 
wood through which the Prince had to pass on his way to the 
palace, and there fell on him, and, having beaten him to death, they 
carried off the golden horse and the golden bird. But nothing 
they could do would persuade the golden mermaid to go with them 
or move from the spot, for ever since she had left the sea, she had 
so attached herself to her Prince that she asked nothing else than 
to live or die with him. 

For many weeks the poor mermaid sat and watched over the 
dead body of her lover, weeping salt tears over his loss, when 
suddenly one day their old friend the wolf appeared and said, 
1 Cover the Prince's body with all the leaves and flowers you can 
find in the wood.' The maiden did as he told her, and then the 
wolf breathed over the flowery grave, and, lo and behold ! the Prince 
lay there sleeping as peacefully as a child. ' Now you may wake 
him if you like,' said the wolf, and the mermaid bent over him and 
gently kissed the wounds his brothers had made on his forehead, 
and the Prince awoke, and you may imagine how delighted he was 
to find his beautiful mermaid beside him, though he felt a little 
depressed when he thought of the loss of the golden bird and the 
golden horse. After a time the wolf, who had likewise fallen on 
the Prince's neck, advised them to continue their journey, and once 
more the Prince and his lovely bride mounted on the faithful 
beast's back. 

The King's joy was great when he embraced his youngest son, 
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wolf and the beautiful golden mermaid most cordially too, and the 
Prince was made to tell his adventures all over from the beginning. 
The poor old father grew very sad when he heard of the shameful 
conduct of his elder sons, and had them called before him. They 
turned as white as death when they saw their brother, whom they 
thought they had murdered, standing beside them alive and well, 
and so startled were they that when the King asked them why they 
had behaved so wickedly to their brother they could think of no lie, 
but confessed at once that they had slain the young Prince in order 

to obtain possession of the golden horse and the golden bird. Their 
father's wrath knew no bounds, and he ordered them both to be 
banished, but he could not do enough to honour his youngest son. and 
his marriage with the beautiful mermaid was celebrated with much 
pomp and magnificence. AYhen the festivities were over, the wolf 
bade them all farewell, and returned once more to his life in the 
woods, much to the regret of the old King and the young Prince 
and his bride. 

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THERE was once upon a time a man and his wife who had an 
old cat and an old dog. One day the man, whose name was 
Simon, said to his wife, whose name was Susan, * Why should we 
keep our old cat any longer ? She never catches any mice now-a- 
days, and is so useless that I have made up my mind to drown her.' 

But his wife replied, * Don't do that, for I'm sure she could still 
catch mice.' 

' Rubbish,' said Simon. ' The mice might dance on her and she 
would never catch one. I've quite made up my mind that the next 
time I see her, I shall put her in the water.' 

Susan was very unhappy when she heard this, and so was the 
cat, who had been listening to the conversation behind the stove. 
When Simon went off to his work, the poor cat miawed so pitifully, 
and looked up so pathetically into Susan's face, that the woman 
quickly opened the door and said, ' Fly for your life, my poor little 
beast, and get well away from here before your master returns.' 

The cat took her advice, and ran as quickly as her poor old legs 
would carry her into the wood, and when Simon came home, his 
wife told him that the cat had vanished. 

1 So much the better for her,' said Simon. ' And now we have 
got rid of her, we must consider what we are to do with the old 
dog. He is quite deaf and blind, and invariably barks when there 
is no need, and makes no sound when there is. I think the best 
thing I can do with him is to hang him.' 

But soft-hearted Susan replied, * Please don't do so ; he's surely 
not so useless as all that.' 

1 Don't be foolish,' said her husband. ' The courtyard might be 
full of thieves and he'd never discover it. No, the first time I see 
him, it's all up with him, I can tell you.' 

Susan was very unhappy at his words, and so was the dog, who 
was lying in the corner of the room and had heard everything. As 


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soon as Simon had gone to his work, he stood up and howled so 
touchingly that Susan quickly opened the door, and said ' Fly for 
your life, poor beast, before your master gets home.' And the dog 
ran into the wood with his tail between his legs. 

When her husband returned, his wife told him that the dog had 

'That's lucky for him,* said Simon, but Susan sighed, for she 
had been very fond of the poor creature. 

Now it happened that the cat and dog met each other on their 
travels, and though they had not been the best of friends at home, 
they were quite glad to meet among strangers. They sat down 
under a holly tree and both poured forth their woes. 

Presently a fox passed by, and seeing the pair sitting together in 
a disconsolate fashion, he asked them why they sat there, and what 
they were grumbling about. 

The cat replied, ' I have caught many a mouse in my day, but 
now that I am old and past work, my master wants to drown me.' 

And the dog said, * Many a night have I watched and guarded 
my master's house, and now that I am old and deaf, he wants to hang 

The fox answered, * That's the way of the world. But I'll help 
you to get back into your master's favour, only you must first help 
me in my own troubles.' 

They promised to do their best, and the fox continued, ' The wolf 
has declared war against me, and is at this moment marching to 
meet me in company with the bear and the wild boar, and to- 
morrow there will be a fierce battle between us.' 

' All right,' said the dog and the cat, * we will stand by you, and if 
we are killed, it is at any rate better to die on the field of battle 
than to perish ignobly at home,' and they shook paws and concluded 
the bargain. The fox sent word to the wolf to meet him at a 
certain place, and the three set forth to encounter him and his 

The wolf, the bear, and the wild boar arrived on the spot first, 
and when they had waited some time for the fox, the dog, and the 
cat, the bear said, ' I'll climb up into the oak tree, and look if I can 
see them coming.' 

The first time he looked round he said, ' I can see nothing,' and 
the second time he looked round he said, ' I can still see nothing.' 
But the third time he said, ' I see a mighty army in the distance, 
and one of the warriors has the biggest lance you ever saw ! ' 

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This was the cat, who was marching along with her tail erect. 

And so they laughed and jeered, and it was so hot that the bear 
said, * The enemy won't be here at this rate for many hours to come, 
so I'll just curl myself up in the fork of the tree and have a little 

And the wolf lay down under the oak, and the wild boar buried 
himself in some straw, so that nothing was seen of him but one ear. 

And while they were lying there, the fox, the cat and the dog 

arrived. When the cat saw the wild boar's ear, she pounced upon 
it, thinking it was a mouse in the straw. 

The wild boar got up in a dreadful fright, gave one loud grunt 
and disappeared into the wood. But the cat was even more 
startled than the boar, and, spitting with terror, she scrambled up 
into the fork of the tree, and as it happened right into the bear's 
face. Now it was the bear's turn to be alarmed, and with a 
mighty growl he jumped down from the oak and fell right on the 
top of the wolf and killed him as dead as a stone. 

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On their way home from the war the fox caught a score of mice, 
and when they reached Simon's cottage he put them all on the stove 
and said to the cat, 'Now go and fetch one mouse after the other, 
and lay them down before your master.' 

' All right,' said the cat, and did exactly as the fox told her. 

"When Susan saw this she said to her husband, ' Just look, here 
is our old cat back again, and see what a lot of mice she has 

' Wonders will never cease,' cried Simon. ' I certainly never 
thought the old cat would ever catch another mouse.' 

But Susan answered, ' There, you see, I always said our cat was 
a most excellent creature— but you men always think you know 

In the meantime the fox said to the dog, ' Our friend Simon has 
just killed a pig ; when it gets a little darker, you must go into the 
courtyard and bark with all your might.' 

'All right,' said the dog, and as soon as it grew dusk he began 
to bark loudly. 

Susan, who heard him first, said to her husband, ' Our dog must 
have come back, for I hear him barking lustily. Do go out and see 
what's the matter ; perhaps thieves may be stealing our sausages.' 

But Simon answered, ' The foolish brute is as deaf as a post and 
is always barking at nothing/ and he refused to get up. 

The next morning Susan got up early to go to church at the 
neighbouring town, and she thought she would take some sausages 
to her aunt who lived there. But when she went to her larder, she 
found all the sausages gone, and a great hole in the floor. She 
called out to her husband, ' I was perfectly right. Thieves have 
been here last night, and they have not left a single sausage. Oh ! 
if you had only got up when I asked you to ! ' 

Then Simon scratched his head and said, * I can't understand 
it at all. I certainly never believed the old dog was so quick at 

But Susan replied, ' I always told you our old dog was the 
best dog in the world — but as usual you thought you knew so much 
better. Men are the same all the world over.' 

And the fox scored a point too, for he had carried away the 
sausages himself ! 

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THERE was once a fisherman and his wife who lived together in 
a little hut close to the sea, and the fisherman used to go 
down every day to fish ; and he would fish and fish. So he used to 

sit with his rod and gaze into the shining water ; and he would 
gaze and gaze. 

Now, once the line was pulled deep under the water, and when 
he hauled it up he hauled a large flounder with it. The flounder 
said to him, ' Listen, fisherman. I pray you to let me go ; I am not 
a real flounder, I am an enchanted Prince, AVhat good will it do 
you if you kill me— I shall not taste nice ? Put me back into the 
water and let me swim away/ 

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1 Well,' said the man, ' you need not make so much noise about 
it ; 1 am sure 1 had much better let a flounder that can talk swim 
away.' With these words he put him back again into the shining 
water, and the flounder sank to the bottom, leaving a long streak of 
blood behind. Then the fisherman got up, and went home to his 
wife in the hut. 

' Husband,' said his wife, ' have you caught nothing to-day ? ' 
' No,' said the man. ' I caught a flounder who said he was an 
enchanted prince, so I let him swim away again.' 

* Did you wish nothing from him ? ' said his wife. 

* No,' said the man ; ' what should I have wished from him ? ' 

k Ah ! ' said the woman, ' it's dreadful to have to live all one's life 
in this hut that is so small and dirty ; you ought to have wished for 
a cottage. Go now and call him ; say to him that we choose to have 
a cottage, and he will certainly give it you.' 

' Alas ! ' said the man, ' why should I go down there again ? ' 

' Why,' said his wife, * you caught him, and then let him go 
again, so he is sure to give you what you ask. Go down quickly.' 

The man did not like going at all, but as his wife was not to 
be persuaded, he went down to the sea. 

When he came there the sea was quite green and yellow, and 
was no longer shining. So he stood on the shore and said : 

' Once a prince, but changed you be 
Into a flounder in the sea. 
Come ! for my wife, Ilsebel, 
Wishes what I dare not tell.' 

Then the flounder came swimming up and said, ' Well, what 
does she want ? ' 

' Alas ! ' said the man, • my wife says I ought to have kept you 
and wished something from you. She does not want to live any 
longer in the hut ; she would like a cottage.' 

1 Go home, then,' said the flounder ; ' she has it.' 

So the man went home, and there was his wife no longer in the 
hut, but in its place was a beautiful cottage, and his wife was sitting 
in front of the door on a bench. She took him by the hand and said 
to him, ' Come inside, and see if this is not much better.' They 
went in, and inside the cottage was a tiny hall, and a beautiful 
sitting-room, and a bedroom in which stood a bed, a kitchen and a 
dining-room all furnished with the best of everything, and fitted up 
with every kind of tin and copper utensil. And outside was a little 

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yard in which were chickens and ducks, and also a little garden 
with vegetables and fruit trees. 

' See,' said the wife, ' isn't this nice ? ' 

* Yes,' answered her husband ; ' here we shall remain and live 
very happily.' 

' We will think about that,' said his wife. 

With these words they had their supper and went to bed. All 
went well for a week or a fortnight, then the wife said : 

' Listen, husband ; the cottage is much too small, and so is thfc 
yard and the garden ; the flounder might just as well have sent us 
a larger house. I should like to live in a great stone castle. Go 
down to the flounder, and tell him to send us a castle.' 

* Ah, wife ! ' said the fisherman, ' the cottage is quite good enough ; 
why do we choose to live hi a castle ? ' 

* Why ? ' said the wife. ' You go down ; the flounder can quite 
well do that.' 

' No, wife,' said the man ; * the flounder gave us the cottage. I 
do not like to go to him again ; he might take it amiss.' 

' Go,' said his wife. ' He can certainly give it us, and ought to 
do so willingly. Go at once.' 

The fisherman's heart was very heavy, and he did not like going. 
He said to himself, ' It is not right.' Still, he went down. 

When he came to the sea, the water was all violet and dark- 
blue, and dull and thick, and no longer green and yellow, but it 
was still smooth. 

So he stood there and said : 

1 Once a prince, but changed you be 
Into a flounder in the sea. 
Come ! for my wife, Ilsebel, 
Wishes what I dare not tell.' 

* What does she want now ? ' said the flounder. 

* Ah ! ' said the fisherman, half-ashamed, ' she wants to live in a 
great stone castle.' 

' Go home ; she is standing before the door,' said the flounder. 

The fisherman went home and thought he would find no house. 
When he came near, there stood a great stone palace, and his wife 
was standing on the steps, about to enter. She took him by the 
hand and said, * Come inside.' 

Then he went with her, and inside the castle was a large hall 
with a marble floor, and there were heaps of servants who threw 

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open the great doors, and the walls were covered with beautiful 
tapestry, and in the apartments were gilded chairs and tables, and 
crystal chandeliers hung from the ceiling, and all the rooms were 
beautifully carpeted. The best of food and drink also was set 
before them when they wished to dine. And outside the house was 
a large courtyard with horse and cow stables and a coach-house — 
all fine buildings ; and a splendid garden with most beautiful flowers 
and fruit, and in a park quite a league long were deer and roe and 
hares, and everything one could wish for, 

' Now,' said the wife, ' isn't this beautiful ? ' 

' Yes, indeed,' said the fisherman. ' Now we will stay here and 
live in this beautiful castle, and be very happy.' 

' We will consider the matter,' said his wife, and they went to bed. 

The next morning the wife woke up first at daybreak, and looked 
out of the bed at the beautiful country stretched before her. Her 
husband was still sleeping, so she dug her elbows into his side and 

' Husband, get up and look out of the window. Could we not 
become the king of all this land ? Go down to the flounder and 
tell him we choose to be king.' 

' Ah, wife ! ' replied her husband, ' why should we be king ? 1 
don't want to be king.' 

' Well,' said his wife, ' if you don't want to be king, 1 will be> 
king. Go down to the flounder ; I will be king.' 

' Alas ! wife,' said the fisherman, ' why do you want to be 
king ? I can't ask him that.' 

* And why not '? ' said his wife. ' Go down at once, I must be 

So the fisherman went, though much vexed that his wife wanted 
to be king. ' It is not right ! It is not right,' he thought. He did 
not wish to go, yet he went. 

When he came to the sea, the water was a dark-grey colour, 
and it was heaving against the shore. So he stood and said : 

' Once a prince, but changed you be 
Into a flounder in the sea. 
Come ! for my wife, Ilsebel, 
Wishes what T dare not tell.' 

' What does she want now '? ' asked the flounder. 
k Alas ! ' said the fisherman, ' she wants to be king.' 
k Go home ; she is that already,' said the flounder. 

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The fisherman went home, and when he came near the palace 
he saw- that it had become much larger, and that it had great 
towers and splendid ornamental carving on it. A sentinel was 
standing before the gate, and there were numbers of soldiers with 
kettledrums and trumpets. And when he went into the palace, he 
found everything was of pure marble and gold, and the curtains of 
damask with tassels of gold. Then the doors of the hall flew open, 
and there stood the whole Court round his wife, who was sitting on 
a high throne of gold and diamonds; she wore a great golden 
crown, and had a sceptre of gold and precious stones in her hand, and 
by her on either side stood six pages in a row, each one a head 
taller than the other. Then he went before her and said : 

1 Ah, wife ! are you king now ? ' 

'Yes,' said his wife ; ' now I am king.' 

He stood looking at her, and when he had looked for some time, 
he said : 

' Let that be enough, wife, now that you are king ! Now we 
have nothing more to wish for.' 

' Nay, husband,* said his wife restlessly, ' my wishing powers 
are boundless ; I cannot restrain them any longer. Go down to 
the flounder ; king I am, now I must be emperor.' 

'Alas ! wife,' said the fisherman, 'why do you want to be em- 
peror ? ' 

' Husband,' said she, ' go to the flounder ; I will be emperor.' 

'Ah, wife,' he said, 'he cannot make you emperor ; I don't like 
to ask him that. There is only one emperor in the kingdom. 
Indeed and indeed he cannot make you emperor.' 

' What ! ' said his wife. ' I am king, and you are my husband. 
Will you go at once ? Go ! If he can make king he can make 
emperor, and emperor I must and will be. Go ! ' 

So he had to go. But as he went, he felt quite frightened, and 
he thought to himself, ' This can't be right ; to be emperor is too 
ambitious ; the flounder will be tired out at last.' 

Thinking this he came to the shore. The sea was quite black 
and thick, and it was breaking high on the beach ; the foam wns 
flying about, and the wind was blowing ; everything looked bleak. 
The fisherman was chilled with fear. He stood and said : 

' Once a prince, but changed you be 
Into a flounder in the sea. 
Come ! for my wife, Ilsebel, 
Wishes what I dare not tell.' 

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4 What does she want now ? ' asked the flounder. 
4 Alas ! flounder,' he said, ' my wife wants to be emperor: 
' Go home,' said the flounder ; ' she is that already.' 
So the fisherman went home, and when he came there he saw 
the whole castle was made of polished marble, ornamented with 
alabaster statues and gold. Before the gate soldiers were marching, 
blowing trumpets and beating drums. Inside the palace were 
walking barons, counts, and dukes, acting as servants ; they opened 
the door, which was of beaten gold. And when he entered, he saw 
his wife upon a throne which was made out of a single block of 
gold, and which was quite six cubits high. She had on a great 
golden crown which was three yards high and set with brilliants 
and sparkling gems. In one hand she held a sceptre, and in the 
other the imperial globe, and on either side of her stood two rows 
of halberdiers, each smaller than the other, from a seven-foot giant 
to the tiniest little dwarf no higher than my little finger. Many 
princes and dukes were standing before her. The fisherman went 
up to her quietly and said : 

* Wife, are you emperor now ? ' 

* Yes,' she said, ' I am emperor.' 

He stood looking at her magnificence, and when he had watched 

her for some time, said : 

1 Ah, wife, let that be enough, now that you are emperor.' 

' Husband, 8 said she, ' why are you standing there 9 I am 

emperor now, and I want to be pope too ; go down to the flounder.' 

* Alas ! wife,' said the fisherman, * what more do you want ? 
You cannot be pope ; there is only one pope in Christendom, and 
he cannot make you that.' 

' Husband,' she said, ' I will be pope. Go down quickly ; I 
must be pope to-day.' 

* No, wife,' said the fisherman ; * I can't ask him that. It is not 
right ; it is too much. The flounder cannot make you pope.' 

4 Husband, what nonsense ! ' said his wife. ' If he can make 
emperor, he can make pope too. Go down this instant ; I am 
emperor and you are my husband. Will you be off at once ? ' 

So he was frightened and went out ; but he felt quite faint, and 
trembled and shook, and his knees and legs began to give way 
under him. The wind was blowing fiercely across the land, and 
the clouds flying across the sky looked as gloomy as if it were 
night ; the leaves were being blown from the trees ; the water was 
foaming and seething and dashing upon the shore, and in the distance 

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he saw the ships in great distress, dancing and eossing on the 
waves. Still the sky was very blue in the middle, although at the 
sides it was an angry red as in a great storm. So he stood shud- 
dering in anxiety, and said : 

' Once a prince, but changed you be 
Into a flounder in the sea. 
Come ! for my wife, Ilsebel, 
Wishes what I dare not tell.' 

' Well, what does she want now ? ' asked the flounder. 

' Alas ! ' said the fisherman, ' she wants to be pope.' 

' Go home, then ; she is that already,' said the flounder. 

Then he went home, and when he came there he saw, as it 
were, a large church surrounded by palaces. He pushed his way 
through the people. The interior was lit up with thousands and 
thousands of candles, and his wife was dressed in cloth of gold and 
was sitting on a much higher throne, and she wore three great 
golden crowns. Bound her were numbers of Church dignitaries, 
and on either side were standing two rows of tapers, the largest of 
them as tall as a steeple, and the smallest as tiny as a Christmas-tree 
candle. All the emperors and kings were on their knees before 
her, and were kissing her foot. 

' Wife,' said the fisherman looking at her, ' are you pope now ? ' 

' Yes,' said she ; ' I am pope.' 

So he stood staring at her, and it was as if he were looking at 
the bright sun. When he had watched her for some time he said : 

' Ah, wife, let it be enough now that you are pope.' 

But she sat as straight as a tree, and did not move or bend the 
least bit. He said again : 

' Wife, be content now that you are pope. You cannot become 
anything more.' 

' We will think about that,' said his wife. 

With these words ihey went to bed. But the woman was not 
content ; her greed would not allow her to sleep, and she kept on 
thinking and thinking what she could still become. The fisherman 
slept well and soundly, for he had done a great deal that day, but 
his wife could not sleep at all, and turned from one side to another 
the whole night long, and thought, till she could think no longer, 
what more she could become. Then the sun began to rise, and 
when she saw the red dawn she went to the end of the bed and 

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looked at it, and as she was watching the sun rise, out of the win- 
dow, she thought, * Ha ! could I not make the sun and man rise ? ' 

' Husband,' said she, poking him in the ribs with her elbows, 
' wake up. Go down to the flounder ; I will be a god.' 

The fisherman was still half asleep, yet he was so frightened 

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that he fell out of bed. He thought he had not heard aright, and 
opened his eyes wide and said : 

* What did you say, wife ? ' 

* Husband,' she said, ' if I cannot make the sun and man rise 
when I appear I cannot rest. I shall never have a quiet moment 
till I can make the sun and man rise.' 

He looked at her in horror, and a shudder ran over him. 

' Go down at once ; I will be a god.' 

' Alas ! wife,' said the fisherman, falling on his knees before her, 

* the flounder cannot do that. Emperor and pope he can make 
you. I implore you, be content and remain pope.' 

Then she flew into a passion, her hair hung wildly about her 
face, she pushed him with her foot and screamed : 

' I am not contented, and I shall not be contented ! Will you 

So he hurried on his clothes as fast as possible, and ran away 
as if he were mad. 

But the storm was raging so fiercely that he could scarcely 
stand. Houses and trees were being blown down, the mountains 
were being shaken, and pieces of rock were rolling in the sea. The 
sky was as black as ink, it was thundering and lightening, and the 

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sea was tossing in great waves as high as church towers and moun- 
tains, and each had a white crest of foam. 

So he shouted, not able to hear his own voice : 

' Once a prince, but changed you be 
Into a flounder in the sea. 
Come 1 for my wife, Ilsebel, 
Wishes what I dare not tell.' 

1 Well, what does she want now ? ' asked the flounder. 
' Alas ! ' said he, ' she wants to be a god.' 
' Go home, then ; she is sitting again in the hut.' 
And there they are sitting to this day. 

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ONCE upon a time three musicians left their home and set out 
on their travels. They had all learnt music from the same 
master, and they determined to stick together and to seek their 
fortune in foreign lands. They wandered merrily from place to 
place and made quite a good living, and were much appreciated by 
everyone who heard them play. One evening they came to a village 
where they delighted all the company with their beautiful music. 
At last they ceased playing, and began to eat and drink and listen 
to the talk that was going on around them. They heard all the 
gossip of the place, and many wonderful things were related and 
discussed. At last the conversation fell on a castle in the neigh- 
bourhood, about which many strange and marvellous things were 
told. One person said that hidden treasure was to be found there ; 
another that the richest food was always to be had there, although 
the castle was uninhabited ; and a third, that an evil spirit dwelt 
within the walls, so terrible, that anyone who forced his way into 
the castle came out of it more dead than alive. 

As soon as the three musicians were alone in their bedroom 
they agreed to go and examine the mysterious castle, and, if 
possible, to find and carry away the hidden treasure. They deter- 
mined, too, to make the attempt separately, one after the other, 
according to age, and they settled that a whole day was to be given 
to each adventurer in which to try his luck. 

The fiddler was the first to set out on his adventures, and did 
so in the best of spirits and full of courage. When he reached the 
castle he found the outer gate open, quite as if he were an expected 
guest, but no sooner had he stepped across the entry than the 
heavy door closed behind him with a bang, and was bolted with a 
huge iron bar, exactly as if a sentinel were doing his office and 
keeping watch, but no human being was to be seen anywhere. An 
awful terror overcame the fiddler ; but it was hopeless to think of 

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turning back or of standing still, and the hopes of finding gold and 
other treasures gave him strength and courage to force his way 
further into the castle. Upstairs and downstairs he wandered, 
through lofty halls, splendid rooms, and lovely little boudoirs, every- 
thing beautifully arranged, and all kept in the most perfect order. 
But the silence of death reigned everywhere, and no living thing, 
not even a fly, was to be seen. Notwithstanding, the youth felt his 
spirits return to him when he entered the lower regions of the 
castle, for in the kitchen the most tempting and delicious food was 
spread out, the cellars were full of the most costly wine, and the 
store-room crammed with pots of every sort of jam you can 
imagine. A cheerful fire was burning in the kitchen, before which 
a roast was being basted by unseen hands, and all kinds of vege- 
tables and other dainty dishes were being prepared in like manner. 
Before the fiddler had time to think, he was ushered into a little 
room by invisible hands, and there a table was spread for him with 
all the delicious food he had seen cooking in the kitchen. 

The youth first seized his fiddle and played a beautiful air on it 
which echoed through the silent halls, and then he fell to and began 
to eat a hearty meal. Before long, however, the door opened and 
a tiny man stepped into the room, not more than three feet high, 
clothed in a dressing-gown, and with a small wrinkled face, and a 
grey beard which reached down to the silver buckles of his shoes. 
And the little man sat down beside the fiddler and shared his meal. 
When they got to the game course the fiddler handed the dwarf 
a knife and fork, and begged him to help himself first, and then to 
pass the dish on. The little creature nodded, but helped himself so 
clumsily tha.t he dropped the piece of meat he had carved on to 
the floor. 

The good-natured fiddler bent down to pick it up, but in the 
twinkling of an eye the little man had jumped on to his back, and 
beat him till he was black and blue all over his head and body. 
At last, when the fiddler was nearly dead, the little wretch left off, 
and shoved the poor fellow out of the iron gate which he had 
entered in such good spirits a few hours before. The fresh air re- 
vived him a little, and in a short time he was able to stagger with 
aching limbs back to the inn where his companions were staying. 
It was night when he reached the place, and the other two musicians 
were fast asleep. The next morning they were much astonished at 
finding the fiddler in bed beside them, and overwhelmed him with 
questions ; but their friend hid his back and face, and answered 

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thern very shortly, saying, ' Go there yourselves, and see what's to 
be seen ! It is a ticklish matter, that I can assure you.' 

The second musician, who was a trumpeter, now made his way 
to the castle, and everything happened to him exactly as it had to 
the fiddler. He was just as hospitably entertained at first, and then 

just as cruelly beaten and belaboured, so that next morning he too 
lay in his bed like a wounded hare, assuring his friends that the 
task of getting into the haunted castle was no enviable one. Not- 
withstanding the warning of his companions, the third musician, 
who played the flute, was still determined to try his luck, and, full 

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of courage and daring, he set out, resolved, if possible, to find and 
secure the hidden treasure. 

Fearlessly he wandered through the whole castle, and as he 
roamed through the splendid empty apartments he thought to him- 
self how nice it would be to live there always, especially with a full 
larder and cellar at his disposal. A table was spread for him too, 
and when he had wandered about for some time, singing and play- 
ing the flute, he sat down as his companions had done, prepared to 
enjoy the delicious food that was spread out in front of him. Then 
the little man with the beard entered as before and seated himself 
beside the flute -player, who wasn't the least startled at his appear- 
ance, but chatted away to him as if he had known him all his life. 
But he didn't find his companion very communicative. At last 
they came to the game, and, as usual, the little man let his piece 
fall on the ground. The flute-player was good-naturedly just going 
to pick it up, when he perceived that the little dwarf was in the act 
of springing on his back. Then he turned round sharply, and, seizing 
the little creature by his beard, he gave him such a shaking that 
he tore his beard out, and the dwarf sank groaning to the ground. 

But as soon as the youth had the beard in his hands he felt so 
strong that he was fit for anything, and he perceived all sorts of 
things in the castle that he had not noticed before, but, on the 
other hand, all strength seemed to have gone from the little man. 
He whined and sobbed out : ' Give, oh give me my beard again, 
and I will instruct you in all the magic art that surrounds this 
castle, and will help you to carry oft the hidden treasure, which 
will make you rich and happy for ever.' 

But the cunning flute -player replied : ' I will give you back your 
beard, but you must first help me as you have promised to do. Till 
you have done so, I don't let your beard out of my hands.' 

Then the old man found himself obliged to fulfil his promise, 
though he had had no intention of doing so, and had only desired to 
get his beard back. He made the youth follow him through dark 
secret passages, underground vaults, and grey rocks till at last they 
came to an open field, which looked as if it belonged to a more 
beautiful world than ours. Then they came to a stream of rushing 
water ; but the little man drew out a wand and touched the waves, 
whereupon the waters parted and stood still, and the two crossed 
the river with dry feet. And how beautiful everything on the other 
m side was ! lovely green paths leading through woods and fields 
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the trees, lovely butterflies and glittering beetles fluttered and 
crawled about, and dear little beasts hid in the bushes and hedges. 
The sky above them was not blue, but like rays of pure gold, and 
the stars looked twice their usual size, and far more brilliant than 
on our earth. 

The youth grew more and more astonished when the little grey 
man led him into a castle far bigger and more splendid than the 

one they had left. Here, too, the deepest silence reigned. They 
wandered all through the castle, and came at last to a room in the 
middle of which stood a bed hung all round with heavy curtains. 
Over the bed hung a bird's cage, and the bird inside it was singing 
beautiful songs into the silent space. The little grey man lifted the 
curtains from the bed and beckoned the youth to approach. On the 
rich silk cushions embroidered with gold a lovely maiden lay sleep- 
ing. She was as beautiful as an angel, with golden hair which fell 
in curls over her marble shoulders, and a diamond crown sparkled 
on her forehead. But a sleep as of death held her in its spell, and 
no noise seemed able to waken the sleeper. 

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Then the little man turned to the wondering youth and said : 
1 See, here is the sleeping child ! She is a mighty Princess. This 
splendid castle and this enchanted land are hers, but for hundreds of 
years she has slept this magic sleep, and during all that time no 
human being has been able to find their way here. I alone have 
kept guard over her, and have gone daily to my own castle to get 
food and to beat the greedy gold-seekers who forced their way into 
my dwelling. I have watched over the. Princess carefully all these 
years and saw that no stranger came near her, but all my magic power 
lay in my beard, and now that you have taken it away I am help- 
less, and can no longer hold the beautiful Princess in her enchanted 
sleep, but am forced to reveal my treasured secret to you. So set 
to work and do as I tell you. Take the bird which hangs over the 
Princess's head, and which by its song sang her into this enchanted 
sleep — a song which it has had to continue ever since ; take it and 
kill it, and cut its little heart out and burn it to a powder, and then 
put it into the Princess's mouth; then she will instantly awaken, and 
will bestow on you her heart and hand, her kingdom and castle, and 
all her treasures. 

The little dwarf paused, quite worn out, and the youth did not 
wait long to do his bidding. He did all he was told carefully and 
promptly, and having cut the little bird's heart out he proceeded to 
make it into a powder. No sooner had he placed it in the Prin- 
cess's mouth than she opened her lovely eyes, and, looking up into 
the happy youth's face, she kissed him tenderly, thanked him for 
freeing her from her magic sleep, and promised to be his wife. At 
the same moment a sound as of thunder was heard all over the castle, 
and on all the staircases and in every room sounds were to be heard. 
Then a troop of servants, male and female, flocked into the apart- 
ment where the happy couple sat, and after wishing the Princess 
and her bridegroom joy, they dispersed all over the castle to their 
different occupations. 

But the little grey dwarf began now to demand his beard again 
from the youth, for in his wicked heart he was determined to make 
an end of all their happiness ; he knew that if only his-beard were 
once more on his chin, he would be able to do what he liked with 
them all. But the clever flute-player was quite a match for the 
little man in cunning, and said : ' All right, you needn't be afraid, 
you shall get your beard back before we part ; but you must allow 
my bride and me to accompany you a bit on your homeward way.' 

The dwarf could not refuse this request, and so they all went 

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together through the beautiful green paths and flowery meadows, 
and came at last to the river which flowed for miles round the 
Princess's land and formed the boundary of her kingdom. There 
was no bridge or ferry-boat to be seen anywhere, and it was impos- 
sible to get over to the other side, for the boldest swimmer would 
not have dared to brave the fierce current and roaring waters. 
Then the youth said to the dwarf : « Give me your wand in order 
that I may part the waves.' 

And the dwarf was forced to do as he was told because the 
youth still kept his beard from him ; but the wicked little creature 
chuckled with joy and thought to himself: ' The foolish youth will 
hand me my beard as soon as we have crossed the river, and then 

my power will return, and I will seize my wand and prevent them 
both ever returning to their beautiful country.' 

But the dwarfs wicked intentions were doomed to disappoint- 
ment. The happy youth struck the water with his wand, and the 
waves at once parted and stood still, and the dwarf went on ii? 
front and crossed the stream. No sooner had he done so than the 
waters closed behind him, and the youth and his lovely bride stood 
safe on the other side. Then they threw his beard to the old man 
across the river, but they kept his wand, so that the wicked dwarf 
could never again enter their kingdom. So the happy couple 
returned to their castle, and lived there in peace and plenty for ever 
after. But the other two musicians waited in vain for the return 
of their companion ; and when he never came they said : * Ah, he's 
gone to play the flute,' till the saying passed into a proverb, and 
was always said of anyone who set out to perform a task from 
which he never returned. 


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THERE was once upon a time a shepherd who had two children, 
a son and a daughter. When he was on his death-bed he 
turned to them and said, * I have nothing to leave you but three 
sheep and a small house ; divide them between you, as you like, but 
don't quarrel over them whatever you do.' 

When the shepherd was dead, the brother asked his sister which 
she would like best, the sheep or the little house ; and when she had 
chosen the house he said, ' Then I'll take the sheep and go out to 
seek my fortune in the wide world. I don't see why I shouldn't be 
as lucky as many another who has set out on the same search, and 
it wasn't for nothing that I was born on a Suuday.' 

And so he started on his travels, driving his three sheep in front 
of him, and for a long time it seemed as if fortune didn't mean to 
favour him at all. One day he was sitting disconsolately at a cross 
road, when a man suddenly appeared before him with three black 
dogs, each one bigger than the other. 

' Hullo, my fine fellow,' said the man, ' I see you have three fat 
sheep. I'll tell you what ; if you'll give them to me, I'll give you 
my three dogs.' 

In spite of his sadness, the youth smiled and replied, ' What 
would I do with your dogs ? My sheep at least feed themselves, but 
I should have to find food for the dogs.' 

1 My dogs are not like other dogs,' said the stranger ; ' they will 
feed you instead of you them, and will make your fortune. The 
smallest one is called " Salt," and will bring you food whenever you 
wish ; the second is called " Pepper," and will tear anyone to pieces 
who offers to hurt you; and the great big strong one is called 
" Mustard," and is so powerful that it will break iron or steel with 
its teefh.' 

The shepherd at last let himself be persuaded, and gave the 
stranger his sheep. In order to test the truth of his statement 
about the dogs, he said at once, * Salt, I am hungry,' and before the 

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words were out of his mouth the dog had disappeared, and returned 
in a few minutes with a large basket full of the most delicious food. 
Then the youth congratulated himself on the bargain he had made, 
and continued his journey in the best of spirits. 

One day he met a carriage and pair, all draped in black ; even 
the horses were covered with black trappings, and the coachman 
was clothed in crape from top to toe. Inside the carriage sat a 
beautiful girl in a black dress crying bitterly. -The horses advanced 
slowly and mournfully, with their heads bent on the ground. 

' Coachman, what's the meaning of all this grief? ' asked the 

At first the coachman wouldn't say anything, but when the 
youth pressed him he told him that a huge dragon dwelt in the 
neighbourhood, and required yearly the sacrifice of a beautiful 
maiden. This year the lot had fallen on the King's daughter, and 
the whole country was filled with woe and lamentation in conse- 

The shepherd felt very sorry for the lovely maiden, and deter- 
mined to follow the carriage. In a little it halted at the foot of a 
high mountain. The girl got out, and walked slowly and sadly to 
meet her terrible fate. The coachman perceived that the shepherd 
wished to follow her, and warned him not to do so if he valued his life ; 
but the shepherd wouldn't listen to his advice. "When they had 
climbed about half-way up the hill they saw a terrible-looking 
monster with the body of a snake, and with huge wings and claws, 
coming towards them, breathing forth flames of fire, and preparing 
to seize its victim. Then the shepherd called, ' Pepper, come to the 
rescue,' and the second dog set upon the dragon, and after a fierce 
struggle bit it so sharply in the neck that the monster rolled over, 
and in a few moments breathed its last. Then the dog ate up the 
body, all except its two front teeth, which the shepherd picked up 
and put in his pocket. 

The Princess was quite overcome with terror and joy, and fell 
fainting at the feet of her deliverer. When she recovered her 
consciousness she begged the shepherd to return with her to her 
father, who would reward him richly. But the youth answered 
that he wanted to see something of the world, and that he would 
return again in three years, and nothing would make him change 
this resolve. The Princess seated herself once more in her carriage, 
and, bidding each other farewell, she and the shepherd separated, 
she to return home, and he to see the world. 

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But while the Princess was driving over a bridge the carriage 
suddenly stood still? and the coachman turned round to her and 
said, * Your deliverer has gone, and doesn't thank you for your 
gratitude. It would be nice of you to make a poor fellow happy; 
therefore you may tell your father that it was I who slew the 
dragon, and if you refuse to, I will throw you into the river, and no 
one will be any the wiser, for they will think the dragon has 
devoured you.' 

The maiden was in a dreadful state when she heard these 
words ; but there was nothing for her to do but to swear that she 
would give out the coachman as her deliverer, and not to divulge 
the secret to anyone. So they returned to the capital, and every- 
one was delighted when they saw the Princess had returned 
unharmed ; the black flags were taken down from all the palace 
towers, and gay- coloured ones put up in their place, and the King 
embraced his daughter and her supposed rescuer with tears of joy, 
and, turning to the coachman, he said, * You have not only saved the 
life of my child, but you have also freed the country from a terrible 
scourge ; therefore, it is only fitting that you should be richly 
rewarded. Take, therefore, my daughter for your wife ; but as she 
is still so young, do not let the marriage be celebrated for another 
year. 1 

The coachman thanked the King for his graciousness, and was 
then led away to be richly dressed and instructed in all the arts 
and graces that befitted his new position* But the poor Princess 
wept bitterly, though she did not dare to confide her grief to any- 
one. "When the year was over, she begged so hard for another 
year's respite that it was granted to her. But this year passed also, 
and she threw herself at her father's feet, and begged so piteously 
for one more year that the King's heart was melted, and he yielded 
to her request, much to the Princess's joy, for she knew that her 
real deliverer would appear at the end of the third year. And so 
the year passed aw T ay like the other two, and the wedding-day was 
fixed, and all the people were prepared to feast and make merry. 

But on the wedding-day it happened that a stranger came to 
the town with three black dogs. He asked what the meaning of all 
the feasting and fuss was, and they told him that the King's 
daughter was just going to be married to the man who had slain the 
terrible dragon. The stranger at once denounced the coachman as 
a liar ; but no one would listen to him, and he was seized and thrown 
into a cell with iron doors. 

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While he was lying on his straw pallet, pondering mournfully 
on his fate, he thought he heard the low whining of his dogs out- 

side ; then an idea dawned on him, and he called out as loudly as 
he could, i Mustard, come to my help,' and in a second he saw the 

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paws of his biggest dog at the window of his cell, and before he 
could count two the creature had bitten through the iron bars and 
stood beside him. Then they both let themselves out of the prison 
by the window, and the poor youth was free once more, though he 
felt very sad when he thought that another was to enjoy the reward 
that rightfully belonged to him. He felt hungry too, so he called 
his dog ' Salt,' and asked him to bring home some food. The 
faithful creature trotted off, and soon returned with a table-napkin 
full of the most delicious food, and the napkin itself was embroi- 
dered with a kingly crown. 

The King had just seated himself at the wedding-feast with 
all his Court, -when the dog appeared and licked the Princess's 
hand in an appealing manner. With a joyful start she recog- 
nised the beast, and bound her own table-napkin round his neck. 
Then she plucked up her courage and told her father the whole 
story. The King at once sent a servant to follow the dog, and 
in a short time the stranger was led into the King's presence. 
The former coachman grew as white as a sheet when he saw the 
shepherd, and, falling on his knees, begged for mercy and pardon. 
The Princess recognised her deliverer at once, and did not need the 
proof of the two dragon's teeth which he drew from his pocket. 
The coachman was thrown into a dark dungeon, and the shepherd 
took his place at the Princess's side, and this time, you may be 
sure, she did not beg for the wedding to be put off. 

The young couple lived for some time in great peace and 
happiness, when suddenly one day the former shepherd bethought 
himself of his poor sister and expressed a wish to see her again, and 
to let her share in his good fortune. So they sent a carriage to 
fetch her, and soon she arrived at the court, and found herself once 
more in her brother's arms. Then one of the dogs spoke and said, 
' Our task is done ; you have no more need of us. "We only waited 
to see that you did not forget your sister in your prosperity/ And 
with these words the three dogs became three birds and flew away 
into the heavens. 



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